Novella (part 1)

Been wanting to write a novella (Just in case you don't know what's a novella, it means a short novel. And ignore the picture if you're thinking why is there a label of a wine in this post). But I can't seem to find the time. Anyway, I'll officially publish the hook part of my novella in this post. Here it goes:

It was in Paris 1968. The bullet was heading straight towards me. I cannot run. Just before it pierced my heart, Simon said, "You're it."

Feel the hook? I hope that those who read this post will post comment's to where this story will lead because I just started 3 pages on my main story only. Who knows? It might just be published into a book a year later. XD