When I was little I remember how I drew stick men in shocking pink under a bright blue sky with a block coloured yellow sun, this is how some people look at the world, most people , but not me. So I`ll start from the beggining.
It was a normalish Monday night , I was chatting to my BFF on the phone instead of homework(typical me) when I heard a scream coming from the other end of the receiver, it was Abby without a doubt, I screamed "Abby talk to me! Whats happening?" But no answer came, Just a piercing BEEEEEEP. She was gone. But how did I know that? I was unfortunately right. And little did I know, the same would happen to me.
Thanks for reading, FIRST STORY EVER!
It is quite amateur, please comment, praise and criticise welcome.
I will write more if anyone likes it.
Also, just a warning, there is NOT a happy ending, at all.

