The Legend of the Lost Lovers
Once upon a time there was a girl named Larisa. She lived alone in a large house in the woods. There weren't any people for miles so she was always lonely. She had lots of books and woodland creatures to keep her company. But sometimes that wasn't enough. Ever since her fiancé Michael went missing she felt as if she was living but wasn't even there. She couldn't even look at anything and not think of him. She can feel it in her soul that he's alive but she loses hope every day he's gone. He was the last thing she had in life and the hope was the only thing keeping her alive. As she walks out of the house and down the last path he was seen on she feels something. Something in her heart tells her to keep going, to keep walking. Soon the feeling becomes too much so she starts running. As she runs she can feel wetness falling down her face. She's crying. As she nears the end of the path she sees a bright light, and there standing in the middle is her beloved Michael. Once she reaches him the bright light consumes them both. The light disappears and their nowhere to be found. To this day the house has been sold and re-done but the legend never fades. The legend of the lost lovers.