Meek.
I ignore the thoughts about the camera and stop in front of the next door.
'A lowercase m again?' I think to myself.
I walk into the room and my camera is already gone, or the camera, it's not mine, I'm just bringing it with me.
This time I walk into a, theater?
I walk towards the cashier and notice something on the counter.
A paper and a black flower.
What's with all the letters and flowers? Also we're doing new flowers now?
I shove my thoughts aside and pick up the paper and flower.
I open the letter and read, "I got you the best seat in the house! Also, I put a jar on the ticket desk for your flowers. I bet carrying them around everywhere is tiring. Your welcome!
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"A, jar?" I say softly looking towards the ticket register and surprisingly there was a jar.
I walked towards it, it wasn't very big, perfect to fit my flowers in actually.
The jar wasn't the thing that bothered me, the fact that someone knew I was carrying flowers was.
I took the jar and put all of my flowers in it then put the small jar in my big hoodie pocket.
Then walked down the hall of movies, there was only one with a light on, I guess I should go there?
I walk in and a movie is playing.
"Coraline?" I say out loud.
"Oh yes it's quite a good movie, plus it really reflects this world well." Says a voice coming from above.
I jump at the squeaky voice, "Who's there!" I yell backing away from the bottom of the stairs.
I look up at the top of the stairs and see a black shadowy figure.
I freeze.
Then suddenly I'm sucked back into the white corridor.
"I've never been so glad to be here." I say out loud with a big breath.
I looked up at the letter and the m turned pitch black.
I stand up then remember the bottle of flowers in my hoodie pocket.
I take it out and examine it.
Once I saw the black flower it clicked.
"Do the flowers match the letters on the doors?" I asked.
I then heard a unfamiliar click and turn quickly towards the noise.
The camera started playing.
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