It was dark and stormy. The cold night air whipped through my hair as I rode out of the small village I may never see again. Something horrible was approaching, and I knew I wasn't going to live to see the end. With darkness trailing behind me, I could see my last hope of any chance of escaping up ahead, this won't end well for me I knew that, but there was still hope for a better future and past, even if that meant I would die, I just needed him. I jumped off my horse and kept on running, not knowing if the boy was ready, but it was too late, I had to find him, for my sake and the rest of the world's, no matter the consequences.
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Jack Cross
FantasyThere's two months left of school, I've been accepted into college and plan to move on from my past, but what does one do when the past shows up, literally. Jack Cross lost his parents a year ago, and once he was all moved in with his aunt and unc...
