Escape From My World

Escape From My World - Chapter 10

*****Author Note: FINALLY AT CHAPTER 10!!! Is anybody even reading this? If so comment somewhere I don't care where...*****

'Right so we were going to breakfast,' Augusta reminded me while I was pondering why she doesn't seem to use her words.

'Right,' I replied. Now I was the one using few words.

I walked out the door. Constantly telling her what we were passing.

'So, um, we start by making a right out of the door. There is one door on the left thats Angie's room.' My voice dropped to a whisper 'Don't tell anyone I said this but she is the most vainglorious person I have ever met. One whole wall of hers is just mirrors for her to look at herself. I walked a couple feet forward from Angie's door. We were then met at an intersection.

'Ok, so here we're gonna make a left but if you would turn right you would meet the supply closet where they store extra sheets, blankets, pillows, uniforms, pajamas, et cetera. But, the door on the left leads to the stairs.'

We proceeded to open the door and I let Augusta go first so that she could feel around. I didn't say anything as our slow descent just was dragged out longer when the stairs made a right had turn halfway down. I didn't want to be to pushy by telling her that. She figured it out soon enough though and so within a minute or two we were downstairs.

'Now,' I started, 'directly in front of me are the extravagant and large double doors leading to the cafeteria.'

Augusta leaned forward and placed her hand on the door.

'Extravagant is right,' she said under her breath in awe.

'What?' I said confusedly.

'I see it. The artwork is so detailed. Every intricate flower petal, every blade of grass...amazing.' Augusta was perfectly describing the wood work on the door

'I forgot the whole 'you touch it you see it' thing so you can see how I was confused for a minute there.'

'Ya.'

'Had we made a right at the bottom of the stairs, straight down the hall is the girls bathroom. Boys is on the left but the only male human beings in this town are our teachers so...' my voice trailed off...I didn't really have much more to say.

Augusta moved her hand around on the door and firmly grabbed the handle. She twisted it slowly and when it opened the vicious scent of sausage, bacon, and french toast wafted from the kitchens and into the cafeteria.

'I'm loving this place more and more by the second,' Augusta stated.