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.