Krieg005

It was summer in the small town of Dressel, only a few weeks before the end of the school year and the schoolyard was bustling with activity this lunch hour. A young man approached a girl who was sitting, momentarily alone, beneath a steep cliff that so happened to be on the grounds, providing a wind break to the students. The girl looked up at him, her brown hair down at her shoulders, red bow in her hair swaying slightly as she raised her view to see whom it was. “Um hey Jill, how are you doing?” spoke the teen, fixing his round framed glasses which shined slightly in the sunlight, white shirt tucked into his jeans. The girl scow

Run. Just keep running. That's the only thing you need to do, keep running. Snow crunching beneath her feet, the trees getting ever-closer, but yet still so far. She only needed to get into the forest and she'd be free. Almost there, almost.... Katherine woke up back inside her dark prison cell, the door still locked and closed, mice squeeling in the corner. She then cried into her hands, the feeling of escape so close in her dream it saddened her more increasingly every time she had it.. To have that feeling, and then have it taken away. It just wasn't fair. She had done nothing wrong, nothing at all. Yet here she was, trapped in a room of