a nurses sweet smileA Chapter by Rosarya first glance at insanityLynn starred at the doorway "As long as Ive been in this room Ive been ok" she thought to herself. "minus my head" a swelling migraine had now joined the knot on her forehead in a lovely cocktail of seering pain."If we venture out there who knows what might happen" lynn continued her thought as she drifted her fearful gaze toward her husband looking for assurance. "Dont worry you know I won't let anything happen to you" he responded to her gaze"All we have to do is find the exit and go to whatever place is closest". He said this of course knowing by his journey so far they may not find the exit. Lynn looked into her husbands reassureing eyes and decided to trust him after all he had already been out there. She knew inside however he had seen something that wasnt right on his way here.
As they stepped into the hallway it didnt seem to have an end. To the left of them was what looked like a nurse station from decades ago cased in a very thick glass. lynns curious side got the best of her and she reached for the doorknob. All the sudden a flash of pictures entered her mind and a feeling like nothing she had ever felt before. she saw nurses handing pills through the slot to obviously over drugged patients. she saw one paticular nurse over and over again that looked like she was starring at her, with a cold and heartless stare. lynn started to breathe heavily when something calmed her down she saw a nurse coming towards her with a heartfelt smile and almost a glow like an angel behind her."May I help you?" the nurse asked her with a sweet caring voice."Yes..." she tried to respond when all the sudden what seemed like her hand slit the nurses neck with a long shard of glass. As the nurse fell to the floor she held her throat as blood started to poor down her hands and stained her name tag and almost 20s style nursing outfitt. Lynn screamed with sheer feer and dissuration. All the sudden the nurse dissapeared and she was looking at an unopened door with her hand that she had held the doorknob with being jerked away by her husband.
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4 Reviews Added on June 23, 2008 Last Updated on June 23, 2008 AuthorRosaryCharleston, SCAboutan assortment of colors cascade into a melodramitic painting on a canvas that is my life note: all the paintings in my profile can be found on the site: http://www.originalartonline.com more..Writing
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