Wednesday, August 30, 2006

The Closet: blogisode 2

> Shirley woke up with a headache. There was a little bit of blood, but > her vitamin k had done its job and clotted her up quickly. She was > still going to have a nasty lump on the back of her head for a few > days. She sat up pressing around the lump trying to gage how much > damage she had done to herself. She decided that she would live and > started to get up. That is when she noticed the closet door open. >
> There was no light coming out of the door like she remembered the > night before. She could see all the way to the back of the closet. > It was empty. Not just empty of the light but of all here clothes and > shoes as well. Slowly, she got up and walked towards the closet. It > really was empty. Maybe she was really robbed and her subconscious > mind made up the light scenario just to protect her. Shirley was just > about to call the cops when she looked at the back of the closet door. > Smudged on the back of the door was a handprint.

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