She feared,
but also loved him
She knew
she would have to go to him in the end
And so
would everyone else
There was
no escape
Who is he
you ask?
Death.
Hello! Rucha here. I'm a young teenage author who just loves to write. I mostly write fiction and I just love to read and write fantasy. I write poetry too, but prefer to write stories. You can read my stories on Facebook too http://goo.gl/G8rgJf
"What is earth made up of?"
"70% water..."
"No, that's a boring answer."
"Okay. It's made up of...chocolate and....blue paint!"
"And how did we get here?"
"We flew here."
"From where?"
"The moon."
"Why?"
"Because a big monster destroyed our house on the moon."
"And we flew here?"
"Yes."
"We could fly?"
"Yes."
"Why can't I fly?"
"Because we learnt how to live on earth."
"But we could fly on earth too."
"Yes we could. But over here....we have cars to take us everywhere."
"Okay. Goodnight."
"Finally."