MatthewR470

So it all started when i was a boy my family were circus folk. Mom was a strong woman could lift a car over her head. Dad was a lobster man with claws for hands. Then one horrible night it was storming and our circus was moving towns by train. Something didn’t seem right that night the animals were going crazy and ring master Vlad was in a upset mood ranting about money issues and how terrible everyone was. The train started and well lets just say we never made it to the next town. The train derailed and crashed and fell off the mountain into the forest below my parents were killed on impact. I don’t know how but i was the only survivor. As i awoke i was being dragged out the remains of the train but not by people but by wolves. I didn’t know it yet but this was my new family. This is 100% fiction hope you enjoyed.