October
7
Xavier’s 100 WC
It was a dark room with wooden walls. The lights were flickering like fireflies in the night sky. There was whole in the ceiling that illuminated only a little light from the stars. I could make out that the room was kind of like an rectangle like shape. I creep through like a cat on the hard stone floor. I couldn’t see him but I knew he was behind me. Then I hear footsteps coming behind me. Then the lock clicked and I broke into a run. And I could tell he did too. I fell, and he got me.