The Story of a Girl
Summary ~ Now that I got your attention, here's the real summary. This is a big X-over of DBZ, SW, and GW. Follows a girl named Aya through her troubled life. Note: This kinda makes Jedi look like the bad guy. If you have a problem with this or are not open minded enough to accept the fact that people are prejudice, don't read the fic. Thank you! ^_~
Intro
This is the story of a girl
Who cried a river and drowned the whole world
Yup. That's me. Or at least that's what I tell myself as the lyrics drip through my head. My brain loves to distort songs so that the lyrics aren't in the right places.
How many days in a year?
365. 366 in a leap year.
I love leap years. I love watching people's expressions as I say, "Happy February 29th!" The usual response is, "I forgot! I thought it was March 1st!"
I love watching people be confused.
She woke up with hope
But she only found tears
And I can be so insincere
Oh, yeah. That's nearly every person I've ever met.
A few are different. The ones I'm close to.
I hate people.
I'd be a hermit in the woods, given the option. The option's never come up. So I'm not.
That's enough of that song. I can't remember all of the words anyway, which is strange for me. Music is one of the few things I love.
So who am I? Why do I love music and hate people? Why do I laugh when they're confused? In short:
What's wrong with me?
Good question. Wanna try to answer? I can't.
My name is Aya. At birth, I was Aya Son. Then it was changed to Ch'Cheera. After that, it was changed again to Aya Khushrenada. Finally, it became Aya Winner.
I have to tell you my story. Not because I want to tell it. It just needs to be told.
I won't talk in 1st person because I don't know it in 1st person. I've been drugged and brain-washed so many times that I can't remember what I had for breakfast. I only know my life through the stories people have told me.
So here goes. Are you ready? More importantly, would I care if you weren't? Enough said.