Chapter 1
It was hundreds of years after Kara's transformation, but she was still a plant-human hybrid. For the years before this day, she was shown as an abomination of nature. In short, people poked, prodded, and threw things at Kara.
However, this jour would turn out different...
Jeremy was a sixteen an old boy with black hair, brown eyes, and a smile that warm up even the most La Reine des Neiges heart. His father bought the mansion and garden for Jeremy as he was studying botany in college.
"I finally can have my own mansion and garden" Jeremy thought as he was driving down to his new mansion.
When Jeremy arrived at his new mansion, it felt...empty. Like no one had been there for years.
"Hello?" Jeremy asked as his voice echoed through the mansion. There was no immediate response, so Jeremy went inside.
The mansion was very large, but very unnerving. There were cobwebs all over the place, and every time toi entered a new room, it felt like someone was watching you.
"Uh...I guess I should go to the garden now..." Jeremy thought to himself as he was clearly creeped out par the old mansion.
Jeremy descended to the garden, his steps making small echoes. When Jeremy opened the door to the garden, a cry was heard.
"Huh?! What was that?!" Jeremy thought to himself as he walked to where the screams came from.
Suddenly, Jeremy tripped on a long vine.
"GAH!" Jeremy cried as he fell flat on his butt, "Yikes...that was embarrassing".
"Embarrassing? toi don't even know the half of it..." A voice snidely told Jeremy.
"Well it was...a little..." Jeremy blushed a little.
"Well don't come any closer" The voice commanded Jeremy.
"Why not?" Jeremy asked.
"Because!" The voice responded.
"Because why?" Jeremy responded again as he walked towards where the voice was coming from. He then suddenly stopped.
"Hello" Kara greeted Jeremy.
It was hundreds of years after Kara's transformation, but she was still a plant-human hybrid. For the years before this day, she was shown as an abomination of nature. In short, people poked, prodded, and threw things at Kara.
However, this jour would turn out different...
Jeremy was a sixteen an old boy with black hair, brown eyes, and a smile that warm up even the most La Reine des Neiges heart. His father bought the mansion and garden for Jeremy as he was studying botany in college.
"I finally can have my own mansion and garden" Jeremy thought as he was driving down to his new mansion.
When Jeremy arrived at his new mansion, it felt...empty. Like no one had been there for years.
"Hello?" Jeremy asked as his voice echoed through the mansion. There was no immediate response, so Jeremy went inside.
The mansion was very large, but very unnerving. There were cobwebs all over the place, and every time toi entered a new room, it felt like someone was watching you.
"Uh...I guess I should go to the garden now..." Jeremy thought to himself as he was clearly creeped out par the old mansion.
Jeremy descended to the garden, his steps making small echoes. When Jeremy opened the door to the garden, a cry was heard.
"Huh?! What was that?!" Jeremy thought to himself as he walked to where the screams came from.
Suddenly, Jeremy tripped on a long vine.
"GAH!" Jeremy cried as he fell flat on his butt, "Yikes...that was embarrassing".
"Embarrassing? toi don't even know the half of it..." A voice snidely told Jeremy.
"Well it was...a little..." Jeremy blushed a little.
"Well don't come any closer" The voice commanded Jeremy.
"Why not?" Jeremy asked.
"Because!" The voice responded.
"Because why?" Jeremy responded again as he walked towards where the voice was coming from. He then suddenly stopped.
"Hello" Kara greeted Jeremy.
Nobody understands me,
So what's the use?
One day
I say I am busy
And they misunderstand me.
Life is not all about
Betrayal,
Breaking up,
Dumping each other
Across the cold cement floor,
Is it?
I don't believe so.
And the fog is never getting out.
Each day,
There is just plus and more
Fog.
Oh, happy day.
No one understands.
What's the use being alive
When toi feel like toi are away
From the world,
Separated
Like we were when we were little kids?
Life is not about any of that.
Life is about forgiveness,
Respect,
Love.
Learning how to tolerate one another.
Nobody understands
What I feel
ou what I think everyday.
So what's the use?
One day
I say I am busy
And they misunderstand me.
Life is not all about
Betrayal,
Breaking up,
Dumping each other
Across the cold cement floor,
Is it?
I don't believe so.
And the fog is never getting out.
Each day,
There is just plus and more
Fog.
Oh, happy day.
No one understands.
What's the use being alive
When toi feel like toi are away
From the world,
Separated
Like we were when we were little kids?
Life is not about any of that.
Life is about forgiveness,
Respect,
Love.
Learning how to tolerate one another.
Nobody understands
What I feel
ou what I think everyday.
and the people throwing them Bones just out of their reach,
laughing and finding satisfaction in it ?
Do toi know the dog who still wags his tail when ever they pet him
and the people who think him stupid for it '
not seeing the kindness and good in him.
Do toi know the dog who only wanted l’amour
and the people who named him ingrateful for it ?
Telling him to look for it himself.
And do toi know the dog that broke the chain
and the people he attacked ?
They punished him for it.
But I will no longer be that dog.
I will no longer let toi abuse me.
I will not give toi my love.
I will fight back
This is about my "friend" and the way she`s been treating me.
