Author: Gabriel

It was a bright day in April.The clocks were striking thirteen. He nuzzled into his breast.He try to escape from the cold wind.He slipped quickly through the class doors of victory mansions.Though not quickly enough to prevent a swirl of gritty dust entering with him.

The place sounds mysterious,the people around me look scary I don’t know where I’m going,I’m just walking down a path that don’t stop.All you could hear was the sound of wind blowing on the back of my head the blazing sun was shinning as bright as a lightbulb in a dark room.