A Girl’s Diary

Chapter 1: Prologue

The smell of smoke, grimace and abandon filled my nostrils. One of the few senses still working. The Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

sound of water drops dripping...

Plop...

Plop...

For some, it could be soothing. For me, it was nerve-wracking.

Where was I?

My arms restrained, my vision blocked, I had no way to get out of this.

Then I heard the footsteps... Could it be?

"I've found you." I knew the voice. His voice!