The Forgotton

There really is another story other than Maximum Ride's, ya know. So I don't have to save the world, so I haven't told Congress off; Congress still doesn't know I exist.

With me, there are noimpossible numbers. There is no gang that I would risk my life for; only the city that unknowingly bred me. I fit in here, where the inlogical seems to be perfectly logical; where people see the abnormal and make it normal. This city, NYCis my world and I'm going to defend it whether NYC's finest wants me to or not; and I'm not gonna let myself be caged again.

If you don't like it,fine. If you want to forget me because I was--am--a passing inconveniance,fine. I'll still be there, I'll be watching--hiding. If you don't want me to exist--I'll make it that way. No media will ever capture me ont their cameras. The effects of my existance will be in plain sight but no one will know it was me.

I am the forgotten one.

~Trix