Friday, 11 March 2016

The Empire





It wore a day for a beautiful friendship begun . She wore new in town , never been by her own , lived an innocent and sheltered life in the South of Sweden but this place would come to have her head over heel . She open the curtains to get in light . And saw what only been described in Austen-books, the Old pier, the pavilion and the narrow lanes. It was love by the first sight . 

She walked down to the beach . The breeze caught her hair and the atmosphere from the street wore laid back but when the night fell , neon lights in pink turned on , in the shimmering she sit romancing about the gentlemen she suppose to meet  , While drunk boys sang Sinatra . This was how the beautiful friendship with Brighton begun … but little did she knew that Brighton wore in gang war and those people she felt in love with wore thugs and wore smuggling illegal drugs , if her parents knew that she would come home in a coffin , they would never let  her go ...