Will: Noise

The centre screamed, my ears burn as the thoughts of every person in the centre shout to make themselves heard. I run from the square into back alleys, slowly the noise receeds as I move further and further into the suburbe my ears finally stop burning as I stumble into the light of a new street.

A grotty diner sits across the street, I watch as a boy stalks acroos the street towards me blood dripping  from his lip. He pushes past me and I catch whispered thoughts.

Emrys, I look deeper into his mind. Immortal. I hear the word as if it was a secret. He's from the school. I turn but he has already dissapeared.

The End

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