The fact that no one believes me anymore makes my heart shatter.


1. p r o l o u g e

I looked down at the dirt ground. Little pieces of grass popped up here and there, but nothing showing any signs of water.

Trying to keep my cool, I proudly hauled myself up a rocky ledge, gripping onto the dry sandstone. I was the leader of this pack, after all, and I knew that I had to at least pretend like I knew what I was doing.

Behind me, no one dared to say a word as they followed along. Our mouths were parched, glued shut.

There were 4 of us. All stranded and lost, looking for a way out.

I turned around and opened my mouth to say something, but already I was too late. A rubber boot bashed my head and I was out cold.

authors note:

Hey guys! Thanks so much for reading this so far! Sorry, the prologue is short. It's 1:30 AM and right now, I'm not writing my best. More coming soon.

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