Being Me
I was born in the spring of 910 a.d and I always knew my parents cared about me.
Now sadly I was their only child but they didn't mind that at all since they would be there for me.
My mother was a stay at home mom while my father was a blacksmith who would make the swords that knights would use in battle.
So in a way it wasn't so bad growing up.
Of course just because I was their only child didn't mean I had many friends because usually they would either not care about me or maybe if they think I don't exist at all.
I always knew they would ignore me and I didn't mind that at all because believe it or not I actually prefer nature because where my house was it was near a forest.
So I would always go in the woods and would always discover what it had to offer and it was like my escape from the real world and that was fine with me.
And as for my parents well they really don't mind me in the forest at all because they wanted me to go explore the woods and always be curious on what the forest had to offer.
Now you would think that life at first was just fine and it was.
But sadly not everything lasts forever and boy it would change everything forever.
