I stood there my knees shaking until they fell under me.
The tears swallowed my vision as they fell down.
I screamed and sobbed- anger and guilt.
ITS ALL MY FAULT! I should of never of made them come... I cried and cried and cried and cried.
"Fiona" a soft voice came from behind me.
I looked back and my eyes widened.
I opened my mouth to speak but the sight took away my breath as my icy blue eyes stared into dark brown ones.
YOU ARE READING
Drowner
Short StoryA short story of a myth where "there is this small pitch black pool of water and if people come near the edge of the water or if they try to wish with a coin ... A quick thing happens and then the person is missing gone and the only trace is -if the...
