Robyn1

I opened door number 14, and the smell of dust and decay filled my nostrils. I coughed from the stale air, and took a step into the door. It was pitch black, and I felt around on the wall for a light switch. As my hand touched the wall, I felt something slither over my hand. I yelped and yanked my hand back. I realized I had a lighter in my pocket, so I pulled it out and flicked the lighter on. The room was square, and the walls were cement. A few feet in front on me was a t.v. I strode forward, and blew the dust off of the screen. I pressed the power button, and took a step back. Suddenly, my lighter went out, and the door slammed. Out of the floor sprung a stone chair, and iron handcuffs latched my arms down. I squirmed and yelled for help as the t.v. flickered on. At first, all I could see was a blur, but then, the image became clear...

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 * the image was a tall,lean man.
 * It was the most beautiful person I had ever seen.
 * It seemed to be a face. Just a face.