The Hidden Door

Stepping down the stairs she noticed that the once bright lights seemed dim with each step.  Her steps echoed painfully around her and she started to shiver. When did it get so cold? When she had left her bosses office it had been comfortable, almost too warm. She wrapped her arms around herself as she kept walking down.

Thud. Thud. Thud. Were the stairs never ending? She couldn’t remember why she was coming down here either. There was something she was supposed to do. But, what? Her memories started to slip away from her. With each thud it was like a memory vanished. Soon, she didn’t even know who she was. All that mattered was that she kept going down the stairs and find the hidden door.

Coming Soon…..

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