A teenage boy, with fair skin, sits on a bench. The light catches his dark brown eyes, making them like honey. The balmy breeze ruffles his hair like a mother would. He stares into the distance, dreaming of memories of his small youth, not noticing the changing leaves, and glistening snow falling from the heavens. The butterflies flying in the cold. In a world of what seems impossible. Where fire and water can exist on each other. The only problem is the butterflies aren't real, and the snows really falling. The trees haven't changed from the dead brown, And the balmy breeze is chilling.
" Hayden. over here!" The boy, Hayden, snapped to attention. Looking over, he noticed it was one of his friends . No-one was really his friend except one person. Nobody really cared, except her. The other boys name was colton, but everyone just calls him cole. Hayden freezing, puts on a jacket. Noticing cole Sprinting at him, he stands up.
" wanna come over i got some herb, we can get high, and live life."
" No thanks...I should get home..sorry." With that he started to walk home. The city streets are quiet and the snow is luminous in the lights. The birds chirping. His warm breath on the burning ,cold air.
"What's the point." He thinks.
He walks into a building; tall, brown building, with red accents. It's windows huge. The once quite streets, now are full of people. When quiet it's like a town, when full like a city.
Around the park, schools and plain houses it's quiet. Around tall buildings, streets. It's a noisy, bustling place.
The tall buildings have no name only a cursed name. Some called purgatory, a place were the horribly sick are taking...killed.. murdered.
He looks up at a sign: Population 1,000.
The building is called famine. A place were people are homed. Each holds up to 6,000 people.
The main floor has only an elevator.. that leads you to
..hell. or as close as you can get.
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Blood Water
Paranormala brother who is overprotective of his sister.. he has problems with daydreaming. He can see and hear dead people and auras. His sister like him struggles with depression. She of course doesn't daydream as much but still does.. she is his light. An...
