Hello my dear readers and followers!
I just wanted you to know that I am still going to try and keep writing The Journal Of the Apocalypse. This is just a little idea I've had in my head for awhile. I'm also having a little trouble trying to decide what should happen next in The Journal of the Apocalypse. I hope you like it! Please leave a like and a comment!
Love Ayla

I run through the crystal hallways, my footsteps echoing loudly against the floor. My long tattered cape flowing behind me as I try to escape the castle. I managed to knock a guard out and get the keys. I turn the corner and stop and pull myself back as a group of guards run through the halls. Most likely going the the gates around the castle. I panic when I hear echoing footsteps from all around me. I look behind me and start running away from a group of guards but stop when another group comes from the other end of the hall. I look around the corner and freeze. The guards close in and I tense. Two guards from either side take my arms and kick me in the back of my knees. Forcing me to fall to the floor with a hard crack. I bite my lip to hold back a yelp when my knees hit the floor. I struggle to get out of the guards grip but freeze when Queen Amelia walks through the guards. She walks up...