What's behind the door
Tap tap tap… Tap tap tap … I keep hearing tap tap tap behind the door .
What is it? I thought. The need to see was killing me.
I tried to reach out to the door knob but my body was pushing me back.
What is it? I thought. The need to see was killing me.
I tried to reach out to the door knob but my body was pushing me back.
I approached it carefully. I felt scared and excited.
My body was shaking, my hands were
trembling and my palms were sweating. I reach out for the door handle and…
I twist the handle. Creek. It’s black. All black . There's nothing. I walk in closer but I trip
and the door closes. Oh no “HELP AHHHH”
My body was shaking, my hands were
trembling and my palms were sweating. I reach out for the door handle and…
I twist the handle. Creek. It’s black. All black . There's nothing. I walk in closer but I trip
and the door closes. Oh no “HELP AHHHH”
At school we were trying out a challenge. Were the starter sentence is what's behind the door and we have to write a 100 word story exactly out of just that one starting sentence.
