Everything was okay until that one moment. Or maybe everything wasn't okay long before that. Maybe everything had started falling apart long before then, that was just the final blow. The Great Death as I call it, although it may be more of a great rebirth since everything is new now, better now and I stand here and observe it all.
I am an echo of the past, all the days before. An echo that still reverberates through the canyon of Life, will still travel until the end of my days. The question is, when will that be? Will I still stand here when the sun implodes and the world finally goes dark? I don't know all that I know is when I finally die I will leave no mark, for an echo is long forgotten before it even starts.
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Echoes never die
FantasyGrace Quenelle is a perfectly normal 7th grader until her entire world goes dark leaving only her and her friend alive. She must navigate the treacherous land and her treacherous heart but this all becomes much harder when they meet up with another...
