No.  I am not Merida from Disney. Although she is kind of my hero. I look alot like her. But we are completely different. I am not confident. I am so shy that a worm is more out going than me. But of course, there isn't many times you see a worm above the surface. Merida has both of her parents(although one is completely different than her), and I only have my Mother. Just like Merida she wants me to be perfect. Just like her I am like my dad. But of course, my mother never really liked my dad after she found another man. I would love to live with my dad, but he moves to much, and the government thinks that staying with my mother is better for me. I had no say in this at all. My dad wanted me with him, but he couldn't just quit his job. It was the only  job that he could do. You see, my dad isn't very smart-unlike me and my mother-but he sure can handle a bow and arrow. That's where I learned. He goes all around the country, teaching, and showing. He never stays in one place for a whole month. But I still get to see him and keep in touch. So I am not mad at Him for not quitting His job. 

             I have to hold my bow tight, just like I do my life. I never know what to expect, yet I feel like it is almost perfect. Besides my parents divorce of course. Life almost seems to perfect. I wish I could say more, but there isn't much to say. Well, except for a few things about me. I have red hair, blue eyes, my favorite color is blue, I love archery, and am age 13. I will be 14 in a month. Sorry, I am still new to this writing thing. I love reading and Gym class. Running is my favorite activity. It allows me to think about other things, and lets my mind wonder. Sometimes I can see a blurry picture, but it shows me and a boy my age. It is always the same. It shows us running through trees, my hair a mess, our clothes torn. I turn around backwards, and shoot an arrow, then run beside the boy. He is odd. He had brown hair, and wears a black and deep blue outfit with swords and daggers on it. He reminds me of a ninja. When we get to a cliff, we stop and turn around, only to see blurry creatures running to us, We pull out our weapons. I pull back, aim, and wait. He pulls over his hood, and holds his swords, preparing for an attack. He runs to me, and we nod. Then we race towards the creatures. He pulls his swords into the air, I let go of my arrow. The weapons meet their targets. But there are more creatures, and we aren't done. They gallop to us, and some leap. I aim, and let go, and he slices them. Then one jumps up, and leaps. Before I know it, it is upon us... Then I snap back to reality. I wish I knew what happened next.