Niki AveryNiki Avery was all her parents ever wanted. Carla and John Avery wanted a
child who would live up to their expectations. Niki tried to fulfill that.
She worked her tail off getting good grades and trying to be well liked.
But that wasn't what she wanted.
17 year old Niki isn't a perfectionist like her parents. Strict schedules suffocate her.
She always wanted to be able to do what
she wanted. Not what
was forced upon her. She likes things a little messy. A little weird.
But Niki doesn't want to disappoint anyone. She's too sweet for her own good.
...I've grown my wings, I want to fly
Seize my victories where they lie
I'm going guys, but please don't cry
Just let me find my way
I want to see, and touch, and hear,
Though there are dangers, thoughts, and fears,
I'll smile my smiles, and wipe my tears
Please let me speak my say
by Nikki L. Rench ...
A girl who dresses plainly and hides behind books.
A girl who is prettier than she lets herself think.
A girl who is drowning in a mass of stress that was thrown upon her.
Niki is all of those things, but none of that registers with her.
...Niki Avery enjoys painting, sketching, and all things art.
That's one of the reasons she is drawn to the woods.Everything was so natural,
she wanted to capture it. So Niki would take to the paths, sketch pad in hand.
Her parents would ask where she had been, "The library," she would reply.
It was her secret, something she cherished.
...Dirty blonde hair that falls just below her shoulders.
Blue eyes that look cautiously at her surroundings.
A slight smile, and even that is hard to get from her slightly tanned face.
Simple, comfortable, nice clothes grace her every week day.
And a mind that goes a mile a minute that brings greatness and trouble
...Niki Avery