December 16, 2007
I think I'm alone and safe. For now.
So here is my story, in a nutshell:
My parents were showing signs of trying to kill me, so I ran away. The next day I woke up in extreme pain, and that was when I realized I wasn't completely human anymore.
Now, I have read Maximum Ride. In fact, it is my favorite book series, but there was no way I thought it was real.
And that was my mistake.
Maximum Ride most likely exists, because I have seen the school. I have fought Flyboys, and knocked-out Whitecoats.
And now I'm telling you about it, 'cuz Max was right:
You need to know.
Right now, I'm using a laptop to post this entry. I, um, sort of borrowed it from the Apple store.
If my luck keeps up, the thing will be broken by tomorrow.
So now I try to find cell phones, computers, anything I can get my non-human hands on, just so that I can tell you my story.
You don't need to be reading this. But if I were you, I would. All of this, it all exists.
I'm a hybrid, you know. 98 human, 2-
Damn, how do these fucking things find me?!
