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Until this dreadful night
#WritcoStoryPrompt41
The mirror loomed over them as they traversed the hallways of the abandoned mansion. It was rumoured that no one came out alive from it...
Neither of them believed that anyone died here. Until suddenly they began to hear the doors' lock simultaneously...
Then the lights began to flicker. As the windows began to become covered with slamming steel doors. That binded them within the eree echoing chambers. You know, the ones that are labeled as hallways.
Suddenly whispers began to echoe. Please help us. Save us from our demise!
They begin to gasp. Holding onto one another. As they fear for the worse.
As they proceeded along the narrow path. Searching for a way out. An angry voice proclaimed that no one leaves until they met the needs of the lost one!
Someone asks, who are the lost ones?
The angry voice replies, for me to know and you to find out!
Everyone began to run frantically. As one leary being yelled, stop! "why are you all running?" For you do not know who you are running from! And besides. It's not the dead that we should be worried about. For it's the ones that are alive that are doing all the killing dears!
Nevertheless, as day breaks. The locks began to chime. As well as the windows. And as everyone broke for the doors. Swearing to never tell a soul. The leary one says, "of not. For we would be in a jacket within the padded room. Which is where the door may never unlock again" period!
Bazilisk49
© Bazilisk49
The mirror loomed over them as they traversed the hallways of the abandoned mansion. It was rumoured that no one came out alive from it...
Neither of them believed that anyone died here. Until suddenly they began to hear the doors' lock simultaneously...
Then the lights began to flicker. As the windows began to become covered with slamming steel doors. That binded them within the eree echoing chambers. You know, the ones that are labeled as hallways.
Suddenly whispers began to echoe. Please help us. Save us from our demise!
They begin to gasp. Holding onto one another. As they fear for the worse.
As they proceeded along the narrow path. Searching for a way out. An angry voice proclaimed that no one leaves until they met the needs of the lost one!
Someone asks, who are the lost ones?
The angry voice replies, for me to know and you to find out!
Everyone began to run frantically. As one leary being yelled, stop! "why are you all running?" For you do not know who you are running from! And besides. It's not the dead that we should be worried about. For it's the ones that are alive that are doing all the killing dears!
Nevertheless, as day breaks. The locks began to chime. As well as the windows. And as everyone broke for the doors. Swearing to never tell a soul. The leary one says, "of not. For we would be in a jacket within the padded room. Which is where the door may never unlock again" period!
Bazilisk49
© Bazilisk49
