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The Wanderer

The doors to the elevator slowly open to a dim blue flickering light. The corridor stretches before the man, hard tiles on the floor reflecting the florescent lighting embedded in the discoloured ceiling tiles. The distant smell of bleach and ...
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The Wall

The man on the wall looked over his shoulder, the fading sun in the distance. He pressed his powdered fingers into the granite, tightening his grip on the small outcrop of stone. He felt coolness on his cheek as he ...
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The Trap

I scampered over the counter to the hard ceramic floor. The sound of a broom attacking the counter followed me. I huddled under the table, fearing for my life. Grandma could get very angry when you touch her things, and ...
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The Wall

The man on the wall looked over his shoulder, the fading sun in the distance. He pressed his powdered fingers into the granite, tightening his grip on the small outcrop of stone. He felt coolness on his cheek as he ...
Read More

The Trap

I scampered over the counter to the hard ceramic floor. The sound of a broom attacking the counter followed me. I huddled under the table, fearing for my life. Grandma could get very angry when you touch her things, and ...