Friday, March 6, 2015

Meh!

Hello! This is one of my current brainstorms. Please read it and leave a comment sharing your opinion. I will expand on it as I go.
Chapter 1 Rough Draft
“Looks like I'll need to cross through this to get to grandpa's house.” said a boy holding a phone. He wore cargo shorts and a t-shirt while carrying a backpack. From first glance no one would expect him to be a foreigner. He had black hair and very distinct violet eyes. No one also knew that he was half an hour late thanks to a delayed flight. Regardless he walked past a gate and into the park, or so he thought. That morning Japan was pulled into crisis; a school was held hostage by armed terrorist.
As the boy walked along a brick path, cherry blossoms floated down from their trees and onto the walkway. Birds overhead chirped as the flew in flocks, but sounds of humans were lacking.