Memory.I walked through the wooden hallway, it was lifeless. Step by step the floorboards creeking under my feet. I take one last look around, I stare into the lounge room... theres nothing left here for me to see. I carelessly kicked open the iron gate door and scraped my feet down the light cream tiles. I look down at the cold floor I spent my whole life on, coming... going; I thought it would never come to a halt like this. I glide down the stairs and look out past the tin fence, its as dark as midnight. My wispy hair flew into my face like wild reeds as my fingers kept flicking them aside. The wind was roaring at the top of its voice