Shannon knealt down beside the grave. Her hand pulled at the overgrown grass, too reveal lettering. She read the words with her fingers as they felt the cold markings on the dark stone. Tears fell from her eyes too her lips, like rainwater falling from a rose petal. No words too be spoken, her lips wouldn't move. It was all too late now. All she could do was whisper the words she wished she had said but never got the chance too. It was pointless though, only the silence heard her. This day was unreal, untill it really happened. Glancing up, she noticed a tree towering above her. It's Strange how you remember the everyday things. Climbing up trees, running across fields, pretending too fly..... Amy took shannons hand and led her forth. "quick shan, run" she squealed. There tiny legs kept running, despite being out of breath, through the long grass. Eyes squeezed tightly shut, and legs taking control, shannon kept running. Untill they came too a cliff. "oh no" amy screamed " we're at a dead end, and the evil monster is coming!" ...... for the people who are confused, after the '' is a memory of wen shannon was younger, thanks for reading. sorry for any spelling mistakes should i continue ??