She was standing on the balcony of the forty second floor, The breeze swayed her Lucius ***** blonde hair as i crept up behind her. "You'll freeze to death." I said as i pulled off my jacket and wrapped it around her soft shoulder's. She stood quiet for a moment. "Thank's." She responded in a depressing voice. Her fragrance was breathtaking, Reminding me of a new born flower. "You know you don't have to run anymore." I spoke softly in her ear. "But i do." She responded.
~Tamerial is dead.~ I thought to myself.
"He is out there. Watching me." Her body trembled for a moment. "I know he is still alive."
To be possibly continued.....
Just something i had started writing one day in a notebook. Thought id share it with the world and see if anyone would like to hear more of this story.