No Name

I was abandoned as a child. I don't know what my name is so it is clear that either my parents gave me a name and I can't remember or just left me nameless. Nonetheless, I grew up an okay childhood by myself. I never wanted a name since I liked to make a small little game out of it. If someone ever asks what my name is I just simply reply with "what do you think it is?" And then I am given a name by those I meet. A new name for new people and I am content with that. My favorite name is Alice. Through each name, I give a different personality. One angry, one sad, one happy, one blank, but with Alice, I feel all of these. Each person I meet I analyze so I may learn more about emotions and how humans function mentally and physically. I can tell who is happy and who is depressed. I know when you are being truthful or lying to me. That is only a couple things I know and no one knows that I do. All of this helps me live my life as a being of many faces. I now live in your neighborhood wherever that may be. Feel free to stop and ask me what my name is, I'd love to see what you can come up with. But the thing is no one knows what happened to those who guess the name I've already been given. And don't involve the police for there would be no witnesses for them to speak to but me.

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