I guess the worlds too busy to understand pain or to give it a thought. We watch the poor get ill and die with no feeling at all towards the human. We mourn for the rich when they ill and die. I can see it already. I can see the war and I will be here waiting. My thoughts interrupted all too quickly by the dip wing. ...
For months Summer is trapped in a cellar with the man who took her - and three other girls: Rose, Poppy, and Violet. His perfect, pure flowers. His family. But flowers can't survive long cut off from the sun, and time is running out...
A/N: This is an unedited, significantly different version of the soon to be published novel by losangelesque aka L. Akhter. This draft was written when I was 15-18 years old and I highly encourage new readers to read the published version instead. Former high school football star Frank Novak meets profound and depress...