STORY STARTER
The house at the end of the street has been boarded up for as long as your protagonist can remember. Today, they decide to explore.
The Door
“He’s,,gone”, and blankly it’s all my fault, let me tell you how. I’m a 16 year old girl named Artimes, and I think I just killed my best friend.Paris and I, have been best friends since kindergarten, and I love him like a brother, but while in our neighborhood we went to Dead Man Creek, and _they_ found us, and took us to the door.
(I don’t know what else to say)
(Writer block 😭)