Ecstasy-Personal Narrative

I am so hungry. I can't even remember the last time that I have a decent meal. I wonder how much longer I can last.

People are usually scared of me, and those who are not are trying to shoot me. But she was different among all of them.

She gave me something to eat not because he was scared of me, but because she understood what I am going through.

I need to do something for her. I want to help her find the quickest way to her grandma’s cottage.

I finally found it! Should I wait for her? Nope! I better introduce myself now to her grandmother. I bet she is kind like her.

I thought she is nice as well! But I guess, not everyone can be the same!

I was so upset! I can’t control myself! Why do people have to treat me this bad? Just because I am a Wolf and I look so terrible?
I shouldn’t let my emotions took over! How can I explain everything to her?

I am not a murderer! I am just upset! It is not my intention to hurt her beloved grandma!

I think, I should disguised myself as her grandma. Maybe she would stop and listen to what I am going to say without getting afraid and upset!

It is too late! If only I can turn back time! I will change everything!

What I have done just prove that I am really the kind that they think about! Now, I have to live with