Live And Let Die

1.Old Town

They say a normal day would include eating, drinking, socialising and working. That is of course if you are from 20 years ago and aren't already dead or about to be dead.

Old Town lies a little beneath this and a little above there, in fact nobody knows where this or there is, nobody knows their own names or their age.

I've given myself a name, my name is Ida. I was wondering the back roads one day and came across a shed like building, upon entering I found an old metal box, unfortunately rusted but full of old paintings dated way back into the 1800's, one women was called Ida. She appeared in the paintings many times, one of her crying stood out to me. Almost like I could feel the emotional pull of this lady, like I was her.

Obviously this was impossible, they were hundreds of years old, I am only young, my exact age is not know to me, I have been noting each sunset in my diary so I can get a tell on how much time has passed, how many days have gone by where I have been alone in an abandoned town that used to be bustling with shoppers and drifters.

My hope is that one day I will be reunited with my family, I will see my little brother grow up and the smile on my fathers face. I hope to get out of this town and make the journey to the city in all of the stories I have read about in long forgotten papers. A city that goes by the name of London.
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A/N Hello, my name is Kenzie and I'm just a 17 year old that really enjoys writing in her free time, so yeah.
If you have read this little chapter then don't worry the chapters won't be this short, this is just an insight into what the story would be told like and to give you an idea of the storyline without completely ruining the whole plot, so thank you friends.