Reflection

My head hurts, she thought. There talking to me, but, what do they want? They won't stop. Soon Nitar slumped to the ground on her knees lifting her head and staring into the water. "I know all the simple things in life. I know how alot of other people feel when there angry, sad, or confused. I know what there is to know about being sick. But why don't I know myself. Is my name Nitar? Or is it something else?" She whispered angrily as she grabbed one feather of her wings and tore it off the black wing looking at the feather. "Who am I?" She said silently.

She looked at the water again, and she hit her hand in the water to make it ripple away her image. She stood up, tall and straight as she nomally did and turned around, her manaic look still resting in her eyes. Her eyes swiftly went over everyone who was staring at her, soon her eyes resting on Sonlath. "Inless you know how to cure memory lost, I suggust you all stop staring at me." She snapped. I would love it if someone did, but I doubt that very much, she thought.