Demitria, was only 13 when her whole world comes crashing down . literally. The storms came in, and no one knew what to do.
We went down into the tunnels, and thats when i lost them. i was left in a town that sunk. until, it rose again. We had to move up. and thats when we found them again. But nothing is perfect.
We had to find them, we had to travel to some place to find them. But it's been 2 years. who knows if there even still alive.
but i'm determined. they might be giving up on me but i will never give up.
our parents are gone. no one knows why. the world ended. and there's nothing i can't do to change everything that happened. but i wish i could
because i am the only one that can remember. and it's horrible knowing everything that happened. the pain i go through. when nobody else can.
this is truely the end of everything. lets hope, i can give everybody else a new beginning.
I am cra cra and I love to write, most of my stories involve death. I really don;t know why. I am currently working on getting my story called The End published. Hopefully it'll get published because i really want people to read it and get people interested in it.