|
| 09 Apr 2015 06:21 AM |
I wake up in a hospital... More like a chamber. An asylum. The walls that were once white are now covered with grime. The bedsheets are covered in sweat. I manage to lift myself up.
Slowly and carefully, altogether quietly, I walk along the dirty hospital-I mean-Asylum, floors, wondering why I'm there. Slowly. I enter a corridor. Dirty, grime-coated velvet brown floors, blood soaked walls. That seems a bit suspicious. I hear strange yells from another section of the Asylum. I could help the person yelling, but- There's no time for that. I enter a useless room, filled with plastic and paper shreds and endless envelopes of bills to pay. Not my problem. It seems to be a dead end type thing, but I then spot a closet. The door squeaks a bit as I open it, and I get nervous. What if someone heard me? Ugh. I hide under a cabinet. Five minutes-no-five Hour-ish minutes later, no one is to be seen. I slip out from behind my makeshift hiding place and creep along, then swiftly jump behind the door to the closet. Nothing. But wait... What's that? A small dent in the wooden walls, that were as poor condition-wise as anything else here. I tug at it, to find it's a small passage way. A way out of here, maybe? What is this? I finally manage to get the stubborn door open. Dust flies into my face. I struggle and try not to cough... Okay, all clear. No coughs here. I'm all safe. I squeeze through the narrow passage way, and feel a staircase-like thing under my feet. I touch onto it and start walking forward. And forward. And forward. Finally! I feel a steel door with a key in the lock. Now, why was that there? Who was foolish enough to- Oh, never mind that nonsense. I turn the key, and enter the grime-coated room. It smells like death... Ew. I turn around and venture along, to find another closet. It leads to a narrow room. As I enter the room, the strange smell gets thicker and thicker. Yet again, ew. I turn to see the most horrendous sight. Dead bodies. Wrapped in thin cloth, there they sat, blood still seeping from the fabric. I think I'm going to faint... ---------------------------------------0-0-0-0-0-00--0-0-0-0-0-0-0-00-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-
I'll be writing more later! :) |
|
|
| Report Abuse |
|