I remember the world being bright. I remember waking up early in the morning just to watch the sun brighten up the sleepy city. I remember that day. Driving so fast, it seemed like we were chasing the sun. Then it happened. The brightness had been sucked out of my life, and I have not seen light ever since. Each day that continues on, there is no light to lift my spirits. There is no light to brighten up my day. It's been so long since I've seen the light, and I don't know if I can hold on much longer.


2. Chapter 1

Day 53. . . I think.


There is no light. There is no brightness seeping through the cracks. There has been no light for a while now, and I don't know if it will ever be back.


I don't quite remember much about myself. My name, how old I am, where I am from, what school I go to, etc. etc.


I think my name has something to do with light and brightness. Brightness is the only thing that isn't a fuzzy picture in my head.


I don't know how much more of this darkness I can take.

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