Misty! – By Frances

I shouted her name frantically, ”Misty!” I called out. ”Where are you?”              The sky was now a dark crimson and the clouds were closing in…               ”Veronica!” A voice stretched from the trees. ”Misty?”  I answered. ”Veronica?” It was Misty! As she ran out of the trees we embraced each other with open arms. ”I was starting to think you hadn’t made it…” I said with a frown. ”So what? I can’t fend for myself now? I was just at the graves looking for Kevin!”  she yelled.                                                                                                                                      ”Misty he might be…” I began. ”Gone? NO! He can’t be!” She interrupted.

2 thoughts on “Misty! – By Frances”

  1. This is very creative, and was hard to expect. A bit scary, too. I like it ʕ❍‿❍ʔ

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