I have to write a short story for Advanced English, this is what i've written so far.
Falling in Reverse
I don’t know how things got this way, I don’t know how you would expect a child to survive here, I don’t know if there’s anyone else. I don’t know much of myself, where I’m from or how old I am. Some would have classified me as a youth but I beg to differ, I’ve seen things no child is meant to see. To see the one person you loved killed by “them” and then spend the next thousand sun down’s and sun up’s by myself, alone. This place doesn’t kill you physically; it deteriorates you emotionally, slowly eating away at your mentality and sanity until you die inside.