Walking through the hallways of black darkness the usually patterned wallpaper was now bare.I could faintly hear my family snoring.The scamper of my cats feet made me jump.
There was no panel heater distracting me the TV wasn't blaring and there was a deadly silence.
The dusty light was the only way i could see.darkness in the house, darkness around me.The big hand was creeping around making the clock tick.
Walking down the the hallways trying to be as quiet as possible one two whoa i tripped over!The carpet was soft as i laded with a crash Looking down at the culprit of my fall i was terrified standing up.I was surprized when i relised it was my brothers cars but even so they looked ready to charge!
Dodging all the furniture the unfamiliar door frame won all of my attention.Wheres the light brown paint?Prehaps if i was awake a magical fairy had come and replaced the door frame with dark brown paint.
nice story lucy very spooky
ReplyDeleteit must be freaky to walk round in the dark but i know how you feel cause thats whats its really like when i wake up to go for my rum at 5.30!
ReplyDeletenice writing lucy
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