THAT FAITFUL DAY

• Leyana Huxley, Grade 6
• Short Story
• 2017

I woke in a dark and windy alley way in front of me stood a gloomy figure.
"Are you ok"a soft voice.
"Yeah, who are you" I asked.
"That doesn't matter what matters is that we get out of here"she whispered"let's go".
we snuck out of the alley and around the corner I saw a familier place that was once beautiful but now destroyed we rushed through the streets of what was once known as lestorand. (which is south from wonderland)
"Ask again who are you" I demanded.
She sighed "I am Cornelia whatstooli"
"What happend to my parents my home"i cried.
"There was a terrible bombing there are few survivors and those few left were drifted far from each other" replied Cornelia.
"How did you find me then" I wondered.
BOOK 2 COMING SOON