Another shadow among the many

Morgana considered his help, rarely did she ever open up, but this was different. It was like she wanted to tell him. Well, I guess it started when I was pretty young, my mother abandoned me for some reason. I guess iv'e just never resolved that part of my life. Whenever I try, I always end up thinking of 1000 ways to kill her if I ever see her again. Who leaves their pup to fend for them self?! Whenever I think of anything, my mind turns to a dark place of no return. Honestly, Morgana thought she was going crazy. All the thoughts, all the darkness. But it was the darkness that drove her to be what she was, what she wanted to be. Strong and fearless. But most of all, fearful. She wanted wolves to fear her. And the darkness helped her. The darkness was her friend. She shuddered and fell back from the line of insanity. She was walking too close.