25 November 2012
(Story idea if I don't carry on with Black Swan.) (Don't know what name to use for a title!)
I sat on the damp street tears mixed with rain drops rolling down my face. In my hand I clutched the small eagle badge which reminded me of who I really was. Across the street the street lamp flickered trying to survive, it eventually failed. Complete darkness, Hayna's worst fear. My little sister was terrified by darkness and how it made you see things that didn't live. But Hayna is gone now, all my fault. The memory flooded back and I started to scream. I screamed, worried, afraid but mostly angry. I had to move my body, or I would surely freeze to death. I picked myself up from the floor and attached the small wing spread eagle to my jacket. I made my way off of the street and into the forest. I stumbled as if drunk for 10 minutes until I came to my little hut/tree house. I climbed up the ladder and when I got to the top, collapsed unconscious.
New Story Idea • Opuss № I