Pebbles[on hold]

Chapter 1

The moon over the lake shimmers with difference.

The dark gray pebbles drip with wet dew from the morning rain.

The morning birds chirp at sun rise.

My bare feet drip wet on the pebbles, leaving foot prints behind.

I shuffle forward my gray silk pajamas blowing behind me.

I sprint while my fears are left behind.

I scramble past Christmas tree sized pine trees smelling the strong pine.

Just as I sprint around the corner of the long line of trees my gray silk night gown catches a brown dead bush.

I trip and scramble to pick my self back up.

Grabbing the dead bush with the shake of my hands

I hear foot steps close behind. I yank on the gray silk until it comes free as I fall back banging my head.

I whine on the ground while my head throbs.

Searching for the ground my small hand hit the round rocks reminding me of my silly name, Pebble Grace.

I struggle to stand as my fingers slip into the newly ripped hole from the brown bush.

The foot steps near closer. Losing my balance I fall over hitting my head again.

I can not get to my feet fast enough.

The foot steps are here. My vision is blurry but I can see their figure.

They peer over me and grab my wrists.

Then drag me trying to get me up.

They hold my wrists in there large left hand.

Their right hand swipes at me and grabs my hair.

They yank my hair pulling me up and pull out some of my brown wavy hair.

The dark figure drops me down.

The collision of my head and the gray pebbles causes me to black out.

•••Hi I'm Jenna this is my first story so comment below if you recommend any thing