This is another short story that I wrote. Wrote it in class in under 2 minutes.
A dark hallway.
That's all it was. Fluorescent lights flickered and buzzed. I could hear people faintly talking. It seems like it will never end.
Down the new path, rats scurry and squeak. Everything is cement - like a tomb.
I can hear my heartbeat, but no people.
There is lights on the walls. They flicker like flames from a fire. Exposed pipes creak and rattle. It smells like mold and weirdly, chlorine.
There is a light down the path.
There are now cracks on the walls. When did they get there?
Down towards the light. That's where I need to go.
As i follow down the path, I can hear a storm very faintly. I can smell the mud.
Its to bright.
I can feel the grass beneath my feet. Why is there just trees around? They look as though they have all been burned.
Is someone there? I swear I saw someone.
As I walk towards, well nothing, I can see a path in the distance. The path.
Why is there blood?
What was that noise?
I look behind me and see a boy.
Why does he have no-.....
I am in my bed. I can feel my covers around me.
Is someone in here?
I see someone on the ground. Like a child. They have a teddy bear. Did they just tear off it’s head? Why is it smiling? Why does it have no face? Why is its head sewn on? WHY DOES IT HAVE A---