Wrinkling my nose, I felt a soft powder fall on my face. I opened my eyes waringly; one by one, only to see above me a blinding grey sky and distorted shadows. Squinting, I could tell that the shadows were bearing their sharp teeth in a menacing kind of smile. I lifted my arms to touch the powder that had fallen on me. It was dirt? I don't understand. Looking back up, I saw that the shadows had fists of dirt in their hands and they started throwing the dirt on me.
"Stop it!" I screamed, squeezing my eyes shut in pain. I wriggled around, realising I was lying down in a container. Dirt was getting in my hair, my ears; I felt sand between the cracks between my teeth. I couldn't defend myself from these shadows.
The shadows started laughing, their teeth gleaming. One started throwing the dirt down with a shovel. And then I understood. I was being buried.
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The Only One
Teen FictionAna Miore is used to moving towns but when her estranged grandfather dies; leaving her mother and her a funeral house in a small town, the usual routine changes up as she meets a boy that makes her forget the crazyness of her new life.
