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No Way Out

June 1, 2011
By Anonymous

The walkway reeked with the wretched stench of rotting wood

The wind whirled, whipping at our hair, whispering for us not to go on

As we walked towards the room a chill came over my whole body

We began to run frantically with my pulse pounding under my skin

Goosebumps rippled over me as the horror consumed us

As we approached there was no movement, no sound, no anything

And inside this cold and haunting place, in that moment…there is was

The author's comments:
this really scares even me as the author

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