
Sit down. Let me tell you a tale. A tale of a young girl who lost her mother at a young age and was left with a killer for a father. Feeling alone was what she was used too. Obeying orders. Killing for money. This was her life. She was trapped and there was nothing no-one could do about it. Let me tell you the tale of Riley Falls. The one who had nothing finally had a purpose in life again.

You are a cat walking in the forest alone.The trees tower over you.You suddenly catch a glimpse of fur and turn your head to see nothing.Baffled you keep walking and you see it again.A strong strange scent overwhelms your nose.You urn around to see a shadow.It appeared to be another cat.You inch closer curious.You finally catch a glimpse of its eyes.Its scent smells cold and ashy and very strong.Nothing like anything you smelt before.You know by the fur rising on your back this is not a normal

there once was a gril named emily she was only 13 yeras old .A gruop of girl dident like her she did not care then one day she was walking from school and she was murder but her spyrt was still alive and wanting to huant the once tht did it to her she will pay she was kno as the gone but not for gotten .........

Sit down. Let me tell you a tale. A tale of a young girl who lost her mother at a young age and was left with a killer for a father. Feeling alone was what she was used too. Obeying orders. Killing for money. This was her life. She was trapped and there was nothing no-one could do about it. Let me tell you the tale of Riley Falls. The one who had nothing finally had a purpose in life again.

You are a cat walking in the forest alone.The trees tower over you.You suddenly catch a glimpse of fur and turn your head to see nothing.Baffled you keep walking and you see it again.A strong strange scent overwhelms your nose.You urn around to see a shadow.It appeared to be another cat.You inch closer curious.You finally catch a glimpse of its eyes.Its scent smells cold and ashy and very strong.Nothing like anything you smelt before.You know by the fur rising on your back this is not a normal

there once was a gril named emily she was only 13 yeras old .A gruop of girl dident like her she did not care then one day she was walking from school and she was murder but her spyrt was still alive and wanting to huant the once tht did it to her she will pay she was kno as the gone but not for gotten .........