The year was Twenty thirty four and we had everything we had ever fantasized about except for the basic will to enjoy it. Our worldwide society was ill and alienated and depression was the lot of most of us. I was a broken young woman who didn't wish to be fixed. After six years of struggling, I just wanted it to end for good. I didn't wish to suffer anymore and yes, the thought of departing this life had crossed my mind. So in a very sick way, I fitted perfectly into our sick society yet, felt as an outcast from day one. I don't know what is keeping me here, I guess deep down I still think...

I was living in a ridiculous era, where privacy was a more required ingredient than fame and where people were still running after it only to find out they had lost their identity on the way. I was walking the exact same circle of alienation and misery for so many years, the only breaking point I could wish for was death. But I couldn't get to that point so I decided to join the circle of mercy. I thought saving others would help me save my soul and it did. And for the very first time, I made peace with my fate. That was until the only one, who managed somehow to enter my heart and made me...

This is the story about the edge of life. The point where, you can only roll down from. Only, you do not know it is the edge until you taste the cruelness of your fall. So you keep on traveling it carelessly, sucking the fresh air, capturing your surrounding. Deep down you know, at the end of every hill there is a big fall but at that time, I had no reason to fear that fall. I was in a state of euphoria. We all were. And at this state, you feel like everything is right as it should be and that nothing can go wrong. But it can. Before I will tell you how it began, let me tell you how it ended....

I could not tell what had led to the events that came afterwards. Next thing, I found myself lying on the ground, bleeding to death. A sharp tool hit me. A tool I had never seen before. It must have been from the civilized zone. And as I was lying on the ground, facing the sky, hearing the sounds of hunting and fighting of the finale battle, I thought to myself; this was what I wanted. This was what I was missing all that time. I could hear my cats roaring as a sign of rage. They raged about the hurt of their leader by the humans. I was their leader. I was the Sun Stealer. They were now...

If you found this, it means you were looking. If you were looking, it means you were lost. I was lost once, not sure what I was looking for. I believe, in your Era, you call it a voice. Well, now that I have found mine, nothing would stop me. Just like a wild animal, free, out of its cage. I know that out there, I might fall, I might get hurt. I know that out there, I might get bruises out of my own truth. However, I am willing to take that risk. In the name of freedom, I am willing to tell, what they don't want you to know. This is not a story. This is a Secret, I am willing to share. Since...