Woods
Chapter 1
When I was eight years old, I met a boy named Todd.
Now at this point, you're either thinking one of two things; who names their kid Todd?
Or, is this going to be one of those dumb stories about a boy and a girl?
Well, to answer both of your questions, I don't know.
Unlike other stories, mine is still being written.
The whole point of ending a story is having a deciding ending, and nothing in life is decided except for death,
so maybe that'll be where my story ends.
But where will our story end?
I don't know.
Honestly. I'd like to say it'll go on for forever and ever, and maybe it will,
but nobody can say that.
However, I can tell you where our story started.
So, like I was saying, when I was eight years old, I met a boy named Todd.
He was... interesting.
Like every other ten year old boy, he thought that girls were disgusting and that eight year olds were annoying.
He also thought that the moon was made up of cheese,
but we don't have to talk about that part.
Todd was one of those kids who had this entire planet in his head that revolved around him
but didn't include him.
He was always stuck in this blurr of a life that absolutely refused to let him catch up.
Todd was my neighbour.
I'd just moved in from Florida, and our parents made us meet each other.
Of course, he didn't like me, because I was a girl, and I was younger than him- I was outside his comfort zone.
So our parents made us meet and we hated hated each other and then we went home.
Except that, that night I went exploring in the woods behind my house
which also happened to be behind his house too.
Authors note:
Ooooo whos excited??!! Guess I am writing a book, I hope you guys enjoy it. Favourite and comment for more chapters!!