Every day you live, is a gift and a curse. And every time you die a little inside, I'll be there, making the pain and suffering more and more unbearable, until you draw your last dying breath...
My name is AJ Wells. AJ stands for two things: Amber Johnell and Another Ja- well never mind the other one. Anyways, why the little voice in my head talking about my demise? Here's the deal; that's Artemidoris. He's a really evil dude. Explaining things isn't one of my strengths. It's definitely something that needs working on, next to my obsession with Blood on the Dance Floor of course. Back to subject (again!) Where I am now is hard to explain, because I'm chained up and blindfolded in some sort of smelly dungeon with some other person, but they haven't moved in three days, so I am assuming they're dead. I utter a small meow as I try to unlock my chains once more with my tail but I just end up hurting myself once again. I feel like I'm rambling on, sorry.
How I got here?
It all started just another day in the countryside. Black cats are considered bad luck right? Which is why where I grew up, I didn't have many friends. Out in the countryside, people are VERY superstitious. Here, let me start from the beginning of that day...
