A large storm brews,the trees shake,thunder fills the sky yet above all a scream can be heard
A scream filled with pain,pain so much that it pains the heart of all
In the graveyard a lone figure sits,clothes wet from rain,face tainted with tears yet she does not care,she screams,her pain can be heard in her screams
The storm has gone yet the figure has not for it still screams ,her voice is hoarse suddenly there is silence
Nothing can heard
A lone figure lays on a grave like a child laying on her mother's lap,her screams are gone she finally got peace in her unconscious state
My first work so please be patient with me,I appreciate constructive criticism
I will edit after finishing the book so if you find any mistakes you can either point it out so that I can correct it or let it be do not think of me as incompetent of writing just because of my mistakes I am a human and I am still learning
I will not have an schedule so I will not promise any update ,I will try to update daily
This chapter is published to test how public(my lovely friends) will react to the book if it goes well I will officially start my book
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