The leaves fall and you stare at the dancing shadows in the distance. A dark figure creeps upon daisies in the long field.
AtFalenDotCom , a fellow authors of yours comes by.
"What are you staring at?"
"Nothing-"
"Okay. How was work?"
"Paperwork; as usual..."
"I suppose you don't like dark creepy shadows."
(silence.)
"I guess not."
You turn around and find the long creepy shadow from the distance in front your face. After some terrible choking, you fall.
DEAD!
(Wrong choice, but that's okay.)
Authors note: Continue on chapter 3 if you want. It's okay that you died. Hurry up and read! Lol
