The girl and the boy

Chapter one

The names Parker, that's my name. I'm 5"11, if you want to call that tall well I can't deny. My last names Peter. Sounds weird right? Parker Peter, Peter Parker, i get called all sorts really. I got sent to the doctors when I was five; turns out I wasn't creepy I was just autistic. I've never had friends; that's the way I like it. My favourite thing to do is stroll in the woods, pick up every dandelion I can find, just waiting for the wind to dance around and sweep them off their stalk. I go out everyday at 11am to wander in the woods, to sit on the same bench I have everyday for 3,853 days, I told you I was bizarre. Day in, day out, walking up to my spot everyday and walking back.

The next day  go to my spot and I encounter these ruby red boots, looks like they have been worn, with the ridged edges like someone grasping to put them on. There was footsteps, I followed them, just letting my imagination wander as if it had a mind of its own. There was an enormous cave, a big boulder ready to roll. It had jagged edges like it could cut through anything if it tried, there were rustic pipes surrounding the cave. There was dust in the humid air as if there was a tornado forming. I was terrified but so tempted. I considered going in trembling as i was, just saying to myself  "it won't be that bad". But i really know it will scar me. I keep on counting down from 3,  "1...2...3" ,but never have the urge to go in.

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