For, Sandra

For Sandra

A Short Story By, Marcus

Believe it or not, I actually don’t remember that night very clearly; In fact it feels like half of it has been ripped out of my very memory. The only fragments of memory left from that night that I have left is the feel of the warm summer breeze and the fact that you had left and gone somewhere. You weren’t dead though… I refused everyone’s lies because I knew you were still out there somewhere, so I went searching. I went searching for you, Sandra.



I didn’t believe in death because to say someone dies might imply that everything just goes to black after they shuffle off their mortal coil… But I know there is more to it than that. I know that we all move forward to a better newer place.



At least that’s what I thought. I went searching for you, but all I found was darkness. Why must’ve I been so wrong my dear, Sandra?



Still I searched through the never ending deep shade of black until I found a dim light in the distance…



THE END

Authors Note (Please Read)
Okay, okay I know this isn't the best so far and I really do need to expand on it a bit, but this will hopefully become a simple interactive story made in Gamemaker soon called, For, Sandra. The reason I posted this is so I could get feedback on the overall story so I can improve before making the actual game, or if it sucks I won't use it. So please give me some feedback and a score out of ten. Thanks for reading this if you did and just to let you all know... I well be posting a picture on this pasta. Well... Cya later! Consider reading some of my other pastas like:

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