"HELP PLEASE HELP" I cried banging my fists against the windows of the tower but from a distance it might have just sounded like a dog whining.
"It's no use, no-one ever comes" A calm voice whispered from behind me. I quickly spun around my fingers alight ready to attack at any point, but all that caught my eye was the ruffle of golden fabric.
I looked up and found myself face to face with a girl around 18 she was extremely pretty, with golden curls flowing down her back to her waist, her golden and white dress clung to her curves perfectly her feet just peeping out from under the hem. She looked so fragile so dainty like a single touch would brake her but as I looked into her eyes she had a steely glare the look of a true politician.
Wait I recognized that face, but where I glanced over her frame once more and something in my brain just clicked and I started to back away from the girl. How was she alive I thought they said she DIED as in like fire raining down on her burned to death her body should be a molten wreck 6 " under.
It isn't even 300 words long but this is just to move the story along for me I'm really sorry it has been months of no updates but I was ill and not in the right mind set but I should be updating monthly now? Hopefully I love you all xxx