WIP: First Lines

First Line of a WIP.   Some people refuse to accept you for who you are. Its a shame when that person turns out to be your mother.

WIP: Pheonix Rising

All her life Phoenix felt helpless. She always felt too young, too poor, too short and too plain to change, or affect the injustices she encountered daily. Children hurt by evil people,animals tortured, and innocent people robbed of their life savings. Not by masked stick up men, but by multi billion dollar entities.

And no one did anything to punish the offenders or help the victims.

That was about to change.