Staring At The Stars

I always knew I wasn't normal. That I didn't exactly fit in. After all, could a girl who had eyes that were red ever fit in?

My suspicions were true, for a month later, it turned into winter and I transformed into a wolf.

So, I have decided that I need to write a story of my life, starting from the very beginning. Maybe when I'm long dead, someone will actually read this, and they will discover the truth about the girl named Bella Grey.

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