Alexandera woke with a sore back. Tears streamed down her cheeks with clumps of black mascara running into the salty liquid. The got onto her hands and knees and starred as her dark red hair swung over her face. Slowly she cautiously got to her feet.
"Hello?" She sounded, surprised to hear her voice. No one answered her call. Alexandera looked around the small room. It was a bathroom. Like any other bathroom found at a home. Toothbrushes rested against a tin holder, the medicine cabinet was standing tall, but something was different.
She groaned as she sat on the toilet to stretch out her back and quickly comb her hair. With that she had a debate inside her head. What was out there? The last thing she remembered was falling asleep to her favorite music all tucked into her bed. So how did she get here? How could she have possibly ended up inside a family bathroom when she had been asleep the whole time? She quickly set that thought aside and walked up to the door. The white paint that had once covered the door was chipped and cracked. The golden lining was peeling away. She opened the door to a world that greeted her by darkness.
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The Luck of NightMares
AdventureAlexandera wakes up on the bathroom floor crying. Where was she? When Alexandera opens the door she unleashes a portal to a world of darkness. When the Teardripper comes after her nobody can help her. Only she can escape the jaws of the Nightmare.
