- Reads 100
- Votes 4
- Parts 3
- Time <5 mins
Ongoing, First published Aug 27, 2013
She could be any where, she could be dead. I thought. Why did I have a party, I knew it would get out of hand. Where did they that her? How did her note get back to my house? I am so lost and confused I need help. Now I am in a small room with nobody to talk to... only myself and the bars on the walls covering the depressing view of a dying corn field.All Rights Reserved