Never has holding a phone felt so freeing and awkward. None of us can quite remember what happened or how much time had passed. But we know we lived. Sort of. I can honestly say that we went through was the worst day of the decade. And that’s a hard thing to accomplish. I suppose you’ll be wanting to hear the story of what exactly happened. And if not, stick around. You might actually enjoy yourself for once.
I couldn’t remember the first time someone took real notice of my horns. The distrust and hatred they displayed towards me was too much for me to bare. So I ran into the woods to hide. That was my first mistake. The second was trusting others. There was a research facility nearby, and when they caught wind of my being in their woods, they took their shot and hit. I went with them; I wanted to be normal. I didn’t want to be this weird thing that just existed. I was like the gods of the old times, yet it felt so new. Like a disease that sprung alive within me, and there wasn’t anything someone could do. My horns grew so fast, and so heavy they felt like a crown forced upon my head. I felt so angry, but I couldn't change a thing.