It was dark. I was cold and alone.
My eyes were closed. Suddenly someone came in the room.
I tried to open my eyes. But the frost would not come off my eyelashes.
I felt a warm hand grab mine. It felt like my dad's warm hands. The person patted my head and took the frost off my face so I could open my eyes. And I did. I was in a bright white place. Someone or something was beside me, but my eyes were to blury to see who it was. I rubbed my eyes. Still blury. Then I heard something like this gabs gabs gabs. i kept trying to wipe my eyes until I found out i was in a plastic bag. I ripped the plastic bag of my face. "AAAAAHHHHHHHHH!" I screamed so loud I fell. I was still falling like I just fell from the sky. So i kept screaming. I looked up and saw the face I saw up there staring down at me. It looked something like alien. I kept yelling until my eyes opened. I was still on the train. With Gabby trying to find a exit and all the other people. But I had the feeling that was not a dream.
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The Tunnel of Terror
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