Facing Destiny

Emma was born into a family that didnt want her. They weren't particularly abusive but there definitely was no love. She was ignored and also berated. She had no self-esteem. She was different and everyone felt it. She was a very cute little girl. She has blonde hair, blue eyes and tiny frame. She didn't eat a whole lot because, well, there wasn't enough time in her day to actually eat a decent meal. She was always working, always taking care of others and everything. As she grew older, she tried and tried to be the perfect daughter. She even felt so low as to wait on her family hand and foot to try and earn their love and affection. No matter how hard she tried to gain there acceptance, nothing was good enough. She was an honor roll student. She cooked, cleaned, done everything she could possible think of. Her mother, father and her sister ignored her mostly. When they would acknowledge her they would put her down. She found her solice in the moon at night. She was a night person. She would watch every phase. Every night she snuck out and would venture to the nearby forest to sit in the rays of the moon. She would dream of love. Her fairy tale ending. Her prince charming. Her fairy tales in her dreams were really her only escape.