Wednesday, 14 December 2011

The Room

It  was about 6pm, when i heard the noise. I was sitting in the front room while i was babysitting. It felt strange in the air because although its a hot july evening, the air was feeled with an icy erreyness that surrounded me within the house. 'Tick tock the clock kept bleating, now and again i would check on Timmy to see if he was alright. Then all of a sudden a loud ear piercing scream bellowed from the dusty storage room, which was at the top of the stairs. Before i could compel myself to realise what was going on, i lept off on to my feet and sprinted up the stairs with adrenaline pumping through my body, suddenly my body had turned into a tower of strenght because all i could think about was to check Timmy is safe before i could distinguish what this terrible noise was. As i reached the top of the stairs, i leaped at Timmy's door and picked him up, next was to check the storage room....

The air outside the room was undescribable,

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