the card man of the mall
When we moved towards the door, every light in the room flickered tempermentally. the door that we were approaching appeared to slowly open. revealing a wet long fingered hand to reach around the corner of the slightly opened door that had creaked majorly loud. I was not alone. here with my best friend Lyla exploring where we shouldn't be an old building that looked like an old mall.
everything we had hoped to find was not here but only a scary looking...
everything we had hoped to find was not here but only a scary looking...