White Shadows

The Beggining

        Every way I look, agony is upon me. Almost out of breath, I strain myself to keep going. The Dark Alleys fill me with wonder and fright. But I no longer have time for that, There is a reason for my madness. I am getting chased and if you are reading this, I am most likely dead. And here is where we flip the page, in the book, and in my story.