Door

The fat lady said, “Hello Martin” as the elevator door slams shut, and leaving them alone. Martin is petrified, he doesn’t know how the fat lady knows his name. He didn’t know what to do. Martin asked,”H...H...How do you know my n..name?” “Well Martin, I just looked on your backpack of course.” Martin was coming back from the hospital with his backpack.Martin was relieved, a little he still didn't know why she was always on the elevator with him. ”O..O..Ohh okay.”Martin says with uncertainty

swerved off the slippery road, causing Ameena to crash into the fence that bordered the road. Ameena tried to open the door, but to no appeal. Ameena went into shock, in a truck, on the outside of a dark road with no one around. Little did she know, this would be the best part of what was about to happen to her. Ameena “Where am I.” I woke up in a small room, surrounded by iron doors that appeared to be bolted shut. The air smelt stale and had a pungent odor of metal that overcame my nose with

on their past and sometime attempt to re-create it. Throughout my schooling years I have often looked back and asked ‘why?’ as I tried to open the door into my bygone days and try to solve my question. It only so happened a week before graduating that I got a wakeup call onto the fact that I was opening all the wrong doors. Now I am opening a new door into the future creating new experiences and friendships. Throughout my last week of school, I sat in my English class 5 times, for 45 mins each, to

grinding of metal, the thick steel door swung open revealing a dark, damp tunnel that led downward. Quickly, Axus rushed down the narrow path to another door. This entrance was much like the first, but the outside was not coated in a thin film of rust, like the one before it. Axus jammed his thumb into the green button next to the door, and spun around as the opening behind him started to close. The bright lights from the city above were extinguished as the door slowly creaked shut. As soon as it

The way I see things is that the Semi-Barbaric Princess led her lover to the door where the tiger is behind. The story quotes “She loved him with an ardor that had enough of barbarism in it to make it exceedingly warm and strong” but the story also quotes “This love affair moved on happily for many months.” owing to the fact that the relationship has only been going on for a few months I don’t think that the princess would do anything for her lover, especially if that means giving him up so that

As Thanksgiving was coming to a close. Two figures left a warm, cozy house. The aroma of many foods drafted out the door before it slammed shut. The figures was a boy and a girl both closely related but not so. The girl had blue eyes and blonde hair with pale skin while the boy had hazel eyes and brown hair and tan skin. The male of the duo was called Noah ,while the girl was called April. As they left the proximity of the house, they decided to explore the neighborhood. So off they went looking

jumped when she heard the sound of the front door opening. Amy listened to the click of the latch and then the slight creak of the heavy door as it moved. She even felt a cold draft move through the living room just as she heard the door shut again. Raising Action: She called out in a frightened voice to Mrs. Morgan. And there was no answer. Only a dead silence in the big house. Amy felt her heart began to pound. Could it have been the wind that pushed the door open and closed? Or had someone come into

in five. Luster grabs his coffee cup and walks towards the door. He is going to return to what he knows best -- work. INT. HOTEL - NIGHT Carolyn stands in front of the check in counter. While the CONCIERGE, stands behind the desk, flashing his million dollar smile. They talk amongst themselves. We watch as Carolyn hands over her platinum gold credit card. The Concierge swipes it. Nick stands in the waiting room, near the front door. The luggage are by his feet. He stares at his phone. However

One night when I was a little kid, I had a nightmare where I felt like I was being watched by someone or something. I was laying on the couch in my grandparents' living room. When I woke up, I started to get a weird feeling. Like someone was there, so I slowly sat up. I called out for my grandparents. No one answered so I decided to walk to their bedroom. They were sound asleep. Weird I thought to myself. So I walked back into the living room to check if someone was outside. When I looked out the

frigid weather. My shoes clicked on the marble as I made my way to the large oak doors emblazoned with a rose. I raised my hand to knock when the heavy doors began to swing open, revealing a dim hall lined with statues was revealed. “Oh welcome, welcome!” A young woman