Nox was walking down the old hallway, the floorboards were messed up, the wallpaper was torn in some places and the pitures were all filled with dust and grime. He looked at his feet as he walked down, missing all of the loose wooden floorbords. He giggled at how weird he walks. He counted his steps slowly making it a fun counting game. "One. Twoo. Tree. Fourr. Fivee. sixx. seven. atee- Oh?"As he tuned the corner and looked up, he saw a door creak open then close. The door had claw marks, a few dried blood on the corners and the doorknob. Nox, being the curious 10 year old he is, walked up to the door, wondering what could be inside. Could it be sleeping cats? a room filled with marshmallows? who knows. His mind was racing as he tried to open the door, but he soon realised the door was locked. He tried pushing on it to open- no luck. Nox and his small feet wadled somewhere else, still curious what was in that door...
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