the lonely basement

October 17, 2012
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Walking down a staircase in a dark alley…..
Looking all around me
Seeing pitch black
I’m talking to myself just so I could hear something
I hear the huffing of my breathe
Walking all around the room trying to find some sort of light
I still couldn’t find a light
I was touching everything
I was rubbing my hand against the wall
It was rough it felt wet
It felt as if there had been a flood down there
But nobody cared enough to do something about it
It smelled like someone had been staked in this room for days
There I was in a basement that everyone had said was haunted
But that’s just me
I’m the person who will take a risk, and loves to find the truth about stuff that people tell lies about.

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