I'm working on a story, although I know it will suck like the rest of my stories, but here's a little taste of what it's like.
Chapter 1: mums cake
Ravens, they're the worst of birds. Always crashing into my window, can't they crash anywhere else? I suppose not. Hello there, my name is Elizabeth Rise. Pretty strange name huh? Pretty cool though, mostly because it's a sentence on its own. "Elizabeth, Elizabeth, can you lend a hand and help me with this cake darling?" That's my mum, her name is Cynthia, but she prefers I call her mum. Nice woman, she cared for me even when no other person in the foster home would. I was an orphan. Parents? Gone with the wind, disappeared just like that. One second they were talking to their friends, next, they were gone. "Elizabeth!!" "I'm on my way Cy-Uh mum!" I have to go, it sounds urgent. even if it's just a cake.
