Normal days

There was a time when I thought I belonged. I was young, shaped like everyone else and had just about the same interests as everyone else, but as my brother and I got older we had to separate. Not much later I began trying to find myself. Nothing really seemed to please me and I was all over the place. Usually it was from being a highly skilled and very important assassin in our court or shopping with Morrigan and my mom, wearing dresses-which I hate. I'm getting sick of it and I don't think I can take much more. I need to get out of here and go off on my own. I just need to find the right time to do it and I believed that time was now.