Of Stories. And Clockwork.

In our English class, we were given an assignment that lets you choose what type writing you’d like to do. I picked to write a short story. It’s been a plot that’s been stuck in my head for a while, and I finally figured out how to start this story. It’s of a teenaged boy, moving to a quiet town. Located in the town was a clock shop, no one knows how long the clock shop’s been there, nor do they know much about man working their. Apparently the store was ran by his family for as long as anyone can remember, but a strange legend rumours the town.

 ”Have you ever heard of the man with a clockwork heart?”