Call for help
by Georgia | Score: 3200
I check out the window trying to find where that call for help came from. Heavy rain pouring over head, I grab my locket that my mum gave me and I follow the call for help, I hear it coming from my ethusiastics sport coaches house, I walk through the muddy flooded roads. I walk through the backyard trying to find couch. I see tongs, forks, knife everything coming out of the kitchen. There was 2 people in the kitchen, my couch and his kid, I've always loved his kid.. They start yelling saying that they have a boat inside the shed, I hope on the boat and start to get flash backs from the past. Waves crashing, boat rocking, and a faint yelling from her mum