WHAT HAPPENED ON MY JOURNEY DOWN STAIRS: ...
i slowly got up from the chair and my god was it loud, it groaned with the extra weight being lifted off. but my ma was still sleeping. i walk over to the door even slower and stop in front of the mirror thinking damn i look hot i reach for the door handle and turn the knob, the door barely creeked. i didnt dare turn on any lights upstairs. i walk down the stairs in complete & utter darkness, i counted the steps (knowing i had 14) and stopped on 11... what if theres something waiting around the corner, in the hallway... with tentacles or claws or maybe a dead girl with a freakishly large mouth. but then i thought nah, i cant die... i have too much to live for... u know who u are. i stepped down the last 3 stepps and turned into the hallway, pitch black still. so i walked down the hall, thru the living room & into the kitchen, surely it was okay to turn on a light down here it was brighter than i'd thought but i doubted ma would notice. the pantry was SSOOOOO loud, i was afraid i had blew it right then but i didnt hear footsteps or a yelling voice. so i got out my cereal, milk, spoon, and bowl. i poured the cereal & it was even louder than the pantry door. but there was still nothing to worry about. i decited not to risk closeing the pantry door. i shut off the kitchen light & walked down the dark hallway. its pretty kluttered but i found my way through it with success, glad i hadnt bumped into anything & drop the bowl. walking up the stairs was surprisingly easy & i made it in my room safely smile
 Xxkorn_chaserxX · Sun Dec 27, 2009 @ 11:22am · 0 Comments |
