The beginning of a story?? (Is it good?)A Story by CourtneyA possible beginning to a fiction novel I began writing.. Work needed!
As I leaned down to look among the ashes, I pulled out my father's favorite golden pocket watch. The snow falling around me then seemed ironic and pointless. Moments before, as I ran through the woods without a care in the world, I was thinking of the fun, playful, innocent nature of snow. Then, standing among the only remaining piece of the place I had called home for 16 years, I made a vow. I would not stop. I would not rest. Until they were all dead.
© 2012 CourtneyAuthor's Note
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