29 December 2012
CRUNK
I'm finally sent flying through my room door, onto the makeshift bed I've made from some book crates and an old comforter, now covered with books and my clothing from the shelves and draws above due to the disturbance
CRUNK
I've given up standing now, I press myself up against the wall and rest my head onto the overly frilly Mauve curtains that block all vision out of the room and try to fold one of my blouses from the top draw
CRUNK CRUNK
or not.. Next thing I know I'm flying head first into the far wall, knocking the map I pinned on the wall onto my head and causing yet another disturbance to my over bed unit
CRUNK CRUNK SCREAM
what was that? I hear Sounded like a scream coming from the far end of the haaaaAALLLLL
All of a sudden the room takes a sharp 45 degree shift sending me legs first into my over bed unit, scattering all my knick knacks that I store on my shelves and throwing the contents of my draws onto the floor
CRUNK
I'm sent flying into the other side of the room, but before I hit the wall I send one sprawling hand out for the door frame.. It connects
CRUNK
My whole body is thrown over the other side of the frame out into the hallway, my leg connects with something... Not a door or a wall.. Or a table..
..."Ummm Hi"
The Darkworld Chronicles Chapter 14: Her Rather Turbulent Revenge • Opuss № I