Monday 11 September 2017

…so, what lies ahead of… by Clara

“So, what lies ahead of me?” I wonder, my hand twisting the door-knob. I could be showered in riches or plummet to a horrible death. 
Ten seconds until the door will open. 
Nine. 
What will happen if I lose? 

Three, two, one. 

The door opens, there’s nothing there! My legs buckle as I am thrust down a dirty blood-soaked tunnel. Past twisted pictures of the other victims, lying on the floor. Lifeless. Scared. Alone. A horrifying, animalistic scream echoes throughout the tunnel, I didn’t know I could scream so loud. My body lands on the floor. Lifeless. Scared. Alone.

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