It all started when he came...Kinzoku.
I was born on Earth.... and I thought I was human. My dad was a martial arts master, and my younger brother, Raisu, was almost always at my side. My mother.... didn't really like me much, and it all stems back to my so called gift.
When I was very young I found out that I was capable of reading other people's minds. Unfortunatly, I wasn't able to distinguish between a person speech and their thoughts. That use to scare my mother, eventually driving her to the point of insanity. After that, Mother tried as hard as she could to belittle and harm me.
A week before my 4th birthday, Raisu, my dad, and me were on a walk through the forest near our house. I was upset, and wasn't acting myself as I had seen visions of death and distruction in my sleep, making it hard for me to act normal.
"Come on Sekiri" my dad told me. "You're falling behind." He knew what was troubling me, as I confided in him. "I know what's bothering you, but come on, I don't want to leave you behind."
"Yeah Sis!" Raisu piped up. We often fought, but we were inseperable.
"If she's that much trouble, I'd be glad to take her off your hands," someone laughed. We looked to see a someone who resembled a person, but was clearly something different.
Dad got in front of the two of us for protection, but I knew that it wouldn't help. "Who are you?" he snapped at the stranger.
"Not that it matters, but I'm Kinzoku. And I will not leave here without your daughter," the stranger laughed.
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This journal is an experiment of something that I want to write. It started out as a fanfic and I'm trying to see if I can make the idea into a book....
And I am allowing comments...but don't put anything like 'this sucks"
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Even some of the greatest warriors

have their off days.

have their off days.