Locked

Chapter 1

She had found herself running away from her home, five books in her hands. But she did not know why she was running. The week started out as an ordinary one, at least to her. She was just sitting on the bench, in the park, with those same five books in her hands. The library had just closed and she had rushed over there to get the last books. She walked in the windy streets with her long hair behind her. The streets full of garbage thrown away by animals who have no human sense. She had always wished to live a perfect life here in Los Angeles. But instead there she was, walking up her lousy alley pretending like nothing was wrong, a big smile on her face like if she lived in a fantasy world. And maybe she did, no one ever knew. An old man lived on her alley, under a big oak tree. He would always call out random remarks to her that she wouldn't understand and she would never know what they meant. Once she was reached the front of her crappy apartment building, her smile started to fade. She walked up the concrete stairs, trying to ignore the foul stench that always lingered around the fourth floor. When she finally arrived on her floor, she found that the door to her apartment was wide open.

// sorry if this is a short chapter, i promise to keep updating. meanwhile tell me what you think of it so far??