Hours later the familiar black iron gates come into view. Pushing them open they make a high pitched squeaky noise, showing signs of age. As I walk into the old, abandoned graveyard I get a scent of death. I don't know how to explain it, but the air smells strongly of fust. I managed to catch a bus down here as my blue mini has finally broken down. I cannot complain however as I have had it for years. I told Noah that I can't drive. I can, he's never seen my blue mini I used to drive, as I sold it for scrap. It was just easier to say I couldn't drive than explaining my fake drivers ID. Hopefully with my new job I can start saving up again for a new car, I don't have that much saved from my past job. Now 2 hours and a £9 buss ride I'm back here.
I fumble my way towards her grave stone. The concrete is beginning to crumble slightly just like all the others. A picture of my gorgeous sibling is framed on the front of the grave. Underneath it says "R.I.P to a great daughter, sister and niece. She'll be forever missed" a single tear slides down my face. She was still so young... After her death my aunt moved to Austria where we lost contact with her. "Why did I not bring any flowers with me?" I trace the edges of the grave with my finger, to say it's crumbling it still looks beautiful. Just like her. After around 20 minuets I decide to leave, oblivious to the creepy man who was watching me from affar.
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Roommates
RomanceGood girl Naomi Rosewood moves away from her family to go and live with a complete stranger at college. It may not be in another country but a few hours away ,is the furthest she's ever been from her family. At the age of 17 she's never broken a rul...
