Hey Guys, ;)
This is the start of my story, I haven't got a title yet (Maybe you could comment one for me?)
Tell me what you think too!
Here we go:
The rain came down like a hail of bullets against the cold glass window, that I gazed out of. I gasped as the rain came down more violently. I desperately wanted to hear his voice again, so I decided to call him unfortunately I got his answering machine.
"Hey this is Joe, I'm busy fighting dragons at the moment. Leave me a message and I'll get back to you as soon as I'm done. Bye!" I continued to play his answering machine, until I was satisfied that it was him, I haven't heard his voice in a while.
His voice brought tears to my face. Why you ask? He's my boyfriend...
My dead boyfriend.