The Entrance Of The House

Seeing as there was nowhere else to go, you shuffled over to the opening and frowned. It was dark and you could just barely make out a doorway to what was most likely another room. What really threw you off guard was how nicely the doorway was carved. An intricate pattern wove itself around the exit. Did that mean… someone else was here? At the thought of possibly being able to get out of here with the help of another person made you scurry over to the patterned doorway with little hesitation. The sleeves of your two-sizes-too-big sweater fell down to wrap loosely around your forearms when you reach over and grabbed the wall to peak around into the next area.

* Check that the water temperature is not too hot or too cold. You can buy a heat sensor that sticks to the side of the bath and changes colour if the bath water is too hot, to prevent scalding.

“I guess we will need a bed,” she commented “we can 't expect anything from her.” She mumbled under her breath.

"I wasn't sure if you wanted me to. You're tough to figure out." I pushed him back laughing.

Turn faucet in and adjust water temperature. Leave water running until hand washing is complete.

The first couple steps were bumpy, my trembling feet vibrating against the crackling floor. The door swings open as I go to knock creating a loud screeching noise. As I walk into the unfamiliar home, I become more aware of the man I'm about to meet. I travel further into his world and can hear the noise coming from under my feet. I get closer and closer until I find it, the crooked door where he told me to meet him. As the stairs appears from the darkness, my path becomes lighted ahead of me.

She dried herself off, toweling off her hair before wrapping the towel around herself. Grabbing her brush off of her counter, she went to her bedroom to search her closet. It wouldn’t take her long to get dressed; she already knew what she wanted to wear. She had an emerald green dress that cut off at her knees and showed off her figure without giving too much away. She brushed her hair as she pushed back all of her work clothes to reach the small collection of dresses she owned.

"Do you want to sleep in here tonight?" Anima nodded and tiptoed off to change. I laid a surplus amount of blankets and pillows on the floor.

This time, he was the one perplexed. He narrowed his eyes, “Aren’t you mad at me? Maybe want to hit me? Because, at this point, I’ll let you take a free shot at it. I probably deserve it.”

I snuggled into the corner of his shoulder and neck, breathing in. "We're going to be waiting here for a while then."

Twinges of anxiety agitate. Get a grip because to run is not an option. And then presto, he opens the door and greets me with a warm smile. Unlike the last time, he escorts me into the living room. A space decorated with a gray velvet sofa and two leather chairs, and near the window, and a vintage bookcase with three glass paneled doors.

I eased into the tub, the deep hotness completely enveloping my soreness. My routine mornings of baths, after dropping the kids

Taking Noah’s advice, I run myself a hot bath. Lord knows I haven’t had one in a while.

She needed to calm her nerves. Then she ducked the remainder of it, leaving it behind in the ashtray. She had a plan when she stepped back inside. What she had in mind would play a role in the fulfillment of her New Year’s resolution. She started towards the master suite’s door. Once there, she stepped onto a wooden footstool to take down her robe from the metal hook protruding high up behind the bedroom’s door. She slid each arm into the sleeves and eased down from the stool. Instead of showering in the master’s bathroom, she opted for Destiny’s

    He gulped and his teeth sunk into his bottom lip before speaking up, “Please, ma'am I am sorry coming off as rude, but I am still feeling quite ill.” He sighed in between his words. “I will need this robe to help sweat off any toxins. The blanket may get the girls sick and I don’t want that happening.”