The Sixth Door - Part Two
I awake back in the white room. The small window has now become a huge two way mirror. It felt like an interrogation room you would find in an American cop show.
I write all sorts of stuff, and hoping Opuss will give me more opportunities to hone my skills and find an audience.
I awake back in the white room. The small window has now become a huge two way mirror. It felt like an interrogation room you would find in an American cop show.
I awake from the nightmare, and all I can see is white. All I know is I am cold, scared and alone. Soon my eyes start to adjust to my surroundings. I am lying on a mattress on the floor.
From the outside you wouldn’t have realised this building was anything other than a building, let alone Heaven’s Halfway House, the place where every living soul goes at least twice in their...
Sara ran, her chest had started to get painful from the lack of oxygen. Why did the boys at school have to be so cruel. What had she done to them.