Nicole Brown
Stories (1/0)
The Runner
The Runner That locket was the key to everything, but no one paid noticed it because it was sitting in a trash heap by the border in Astoria. This locket was on an exceptionally long chain that looked like intertwined leaves. The locket itself was a heart-shaped rose complete with a stem and thorns. Made of a pinkish gold, the metal was almost dull looking because of all the dirt. If you opened the locket, you would see a picture of a young girl no more than 5 with brown curly hair decorated with pink clips; a butterscotch complexion with the biggest brown eyes and dimples you have ever seen. On the other side of the locket, a set of letters and numbers etched into the metal: A538G2-64. What this all means right now is nothing because it is not time yet. Right now, this locket is just another piece of garbage sitting in a trash heap. What is more important is how it was found…
By Nicole Brown3 years ago in Futurism