It was dark. It was cold. But I couldn't stop running...

It was a lovely Friday morning. The sun was shining brightly and I was getting ready for school. I got dressed, ate breakfast, brushed my teeth and left to meet my friends. We all met at the old church. It's been burnt down for years but once upon a time it was a beautiful building. The inside used to be white with rose gold decorating the ceiling. It was one of my favourite places to be. I could sit for hours writing stories there. Even if I didn't actually believe in God I still liked sitting in there, I would even pray with my friends so as not to be rude.

Sadly a group of teenage boys burnt it down 5 years ago today, they claimed to have seen...