Cathlin week 24 100wc The abandoned city

Ruby sat on her bed jotting down the story she had been told. . .It was 1958. The city had a light glow. Everything was abandoned. Everything was destroyed. Broken. In the mis’ a girl appeared. She had been forgotten and had been abandoned like everything else. Her dress as white as snow, was shredded and wreaked. She roamed the city; she froze in front of rows of trees dancing in the wind. Suddenly a hand appeared from the ground. A piercing scream filled the abandoned city. The girl stood there unable to move. The hand reached out to grab her.