The Missing Link
Prolouge (Cloe is having a dream)
'Something is chasing me. I can tell.' I was scared out of my wits. My legs hurt. Whatever was chasing me had to have had been pretty big. The footsteps told me that my prusuor was pretty close. As I kept running, I was praying that someone would come to save me. Then I felt my left arm being tugged. I looked over to see what it was that had pulled me aside. They told me to be quiet. That big lug that was chasing me passed right by us. As I turned to thank the person that had saved my life, they had already run off. 'Where did that person go?'
That's the end of the prolouge. Let me know what you think, and try to, if you want, give me some advise for future chapters.