I woke up, the sun beamed through my window. I looked out of my window, I couldn't believe my eyes. A staircase made of quartz was glowing in the distance. I ran outside. A man dressed in a velvet, purple cloak was slowly walking down the staircase, he greeted me. "Salutations," he muttered. "I have been waiting for you, do come with me." I followed the man up the staircase and into a foggy room. There were more people, chatting to each other quietly. Suddenly, they stared at me. All of a sudden, the man tugged me into a dark room.
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AuthorMr. Roche's class will be posting their 100 Word Challenge here! Archives
May 2016
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