After Everything was cooled off, there were millions of ashes, and he was nowhere to be seen. They let me look to see if anything was still there. If anything or.. Anyone had survived..

I looked at the kitchen.. Nothing was there

I kept looking around, I found nothing besides a little journal, I left saying I didn't find anything. 

At the orphanage There were dead trees in the backyard, old rude women, grouchy mean little kids, and disgusting food.  The sky was gray, and so was the food.

One day someone adopted me. She was a very colorful woman. Brown hair, Green teal eyes, Jeans, and a tye dye shirt.

When we got to her home, she welcomed me, got me some peppermint tea, and a little blueberry muffin..

She said “Welcome,” “Tomorrow we will go to the store, you can pick out a room, paint and furniture.”

  I was shy, I mean I was only 6. So I said “thank you.” As I nibbled on my muffin.

She asked what my name was. I said My name was Flow.  She said it was a cute name, then she laughed a little and said backwards it spells wolf.