It's has been a long day. The fact that my mother has past away and Aycliffe is claiming I'm a wolf's head. I don't know what to do, I have nobody. My life is a disaster. I don't even know what I am named of. Supposably my name is Crispin. What kind of name is that? 
                     It's the next day and it's dawn I am starving. The last thing I have eaten was a little piece of bread. It didn't even fill twenty five percent of my stomach. As I am trying to keep my self hidden, Father Crunel comes.



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