Stealing Autumn

Autumn Elizabeth Brannon, the age of fifteen, always had something to think about. Things other people didn't second glance. There was a whole new world inside her head that no one took the time to understand. She held on to the little things in life, and kept the larger ones on hold. She was misunderstood to say the least, and often times she found herself storming out of her house blinded by angry tears. She just wanted someone to care about her, someone who would notice when she was gone, and listen to her voice when she spoke.