Hey Rach,
This is what I started for my Gravity Falls fanfic.
I flew higher and higher, praying that whoever was chasing me couldn’t reach.
Clouds. Fly. Up.
There was the sound of a gun, and before I could process what it was, something had clamped my legs. It creeped up my back, and I was plummeting out of the sky. I screamed, and struggled to free myself.
I collided with a branch, then another, then another. Let’s just say there were a lot of branches, ok?
Finally the ground hit me. I groaned, thankful to be alive, but just my luck. Now I was caught in a net, and my only escape was to expose myself.
Any advice?
Molly
