So this is for the contest that @Skyizblue is running: 'write a story, any genre, in 100 words (no more, no less - so basically it's a drabble, according to Jonathan Hill).'  Wish meh look.
I just want to apologise in advance for any spelling mistakes i may have made; I don't have autocorrect on - I forgot how to turn it on after my friend dared me to send an email to my teacher, concerning the homework we had, without it - and I'm really bad at spelling. So exuse my spelling. I dont think there are that many mistakes but... If something doesn't make sense just comment. Thanks. Xx

She turned, lapis blue eyes glaring at the approaching figure. She ran her tawny coloured fingers along the aluminium gate, gasping at the satsifying cold shock that she got. Mist rolled in from underneath, as though the soil was the floor of a sauna. Forboding crept through her veins as though the graveyard was intensifying her senses.

Footsteps reached her, and the mysterious being was revealed; his tousled blond hair swaying in the gales, and brown eyes glinting gold in the crepesculer night.

"He's dead" the new arrival muttered. "You got his files removed?"

"You're late," she whispered back stoicly.

*edit* Turns out I did make quite a few mistakes, but I have corrected them all, I think, now, cause I got my autocorrect back on. Xx