My heart pounded in my ears.
Run.
My mind screamed.
Get away from it.
My brain was scattered as I ran alongside the boy with raven hair.
You have to run.
He will save you.
Who was the boy? Where was Aria?
I stumbled and fell.
"Hope!" The boy screamed.
But it was too late.
I had hit my head off a rock.
As I was on the brink of unconsciousness I looked behind me.
Mist.
It will kill you.
My eyes fluttered closed as I saw a fuzzy image of raven hair running towards me.
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Hiii welcome to my story. I don't usually write or read stories like this so please don't assume that all stories I make will be like this.
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Started: August 1st 2019
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The Rising
Mystery / ThrillerHe was war She was peace He was disaster She was beauty He was sorrow She was happiness He was death She was life She was his salvation He was her destruction He was Chaos. She was Hope. *slow updates*
