Home

0 0 0
                                    

"Ring around a rosie,
a pocket full of posies,
Ashes, ashes,
we all fall down..."

"AGH!!!" I screamed waking up from my dream. My name is Zaiha but everyone calls me "Z". I am 16 years old and I'm in high school. Today I get to stay home because the school had a fallout drill but something bad went wrong. My school is right beside a nuclear plant so you know, it happens a lot. But this one, this one was different from the rest. I could feel it inside me as if it was urging me to go and explore. Just like you trying to resist the last French fry or the last drink of an amazing sweet tea. It's really difficult. I decided to call my friend and see if she knew what happened. "Hello? Who is this? What do you want?" "Hey Ginger it's me Z. Do you even name your contacts on your phone?" "No not really. I'm just way to lasy. Anyway, why did you call me? I was in the middle of a good dream. It better be important." "Sorry and I called you because I thought you might know what happened to the school." "Um, got to go. Bye!"  That was, odd. She never does that.

You've reached the end of published parts.

⏰ Last updated: Dec 14, 2015 ⏰

Add this story to your Library to get notified about new parts!

Ashes AshesWhere stories live. Discover now