Darkroom: chapter one
There again she opened her eyes to see total darkness, nothingness, her head could process fear, danger and wind that blew her hair up.. she could'nt guess the difference between opening her eyes and closing them darkness and blackness that was before her eyes awakened her heart beats that sounded like drumsā¦..ā Hellowā¦. Is anyone there?ā Her sweet and lovely voice that presented cuteness and kindness echoed through that dark place, just like magic her voice seemed to awaken a part of light shining through, she could easily see it because it was the only thing that any normal human could seeā¦
ā Hey can you hear me?ā. Her small steps toward the source of light was tender filled with fear, then again and again she took ather stpes⦠within few minutes later she stoped, standing still looking at the source of light ā nooo this cant happen againā tears begin to flow down her cute cheeks, ā not again pleaseeeā she was now crying, words left her lips unknowinglyā¦damn it cant be she was here again looking at that damn table with piece of crystal that produced light on top. It was magical that nothing was there except for the table with a crystal, they were the only things infront of her.
ā Ooooh my Godā¦.ā She wanted to touch it but her hands were trembling and shaking, why! Why was that table and damn crystal here again⦠for sure these are the things she hate most or would rather never remember, seeng these it was hard to stay put⦠she was cryingā¦
In no time her ears heard a door opening which made her gaze up to look were the sound came from⦠her kneels were weak she wanted to sit down on the warm sand but she couldnt no matter how she tried. The only available things was this table and the slowly opening door at her right hand, she couldn't move a muscle It was like someone was having her under spell so she wont move, she wanted to run but again all her senses refused her, she was standing there shakingā¦
At the end she figure out that even the door