I was in a good mood today, so I decided to write another one! I hope you have a good day :)
I open my eyes once I realize that I am unable to breathe, pulling air into my lungs, squinting through the dark once I realize that I am not blind and its just dark in here. Speaking of, where was I? I focus on my other senses, hearing being first because that's logic. I strain my ears, hear a faint dripping sound, water hitting water. It being dead silent in the dark, the drips echoed a bit, being the loudest thing in the room.
I take a large inhale through my nose, smelling the air. Sweat, dirt, that didn't help much. What could I feel? A shiver made its way up my spine, goosebumps rising on my skin, I could feel them, though I couldn't move my arms. It was freezing in here, my feet were bare, against the cold cement floor. I assumed I was in a basement, because where else would I be?
I suppose I could have been in a bathroom, but I don't think you keep someone held prisoner in your bathroom, unless you have a huge bathroom. My legs were mostly bare, I could feel the shorts that I wore, my otherwise bare legs against the chair I was sat on. My shoulders were bare, that telling me I was wearing a tank top. Being sat in this chair, I felt restraints on my wrists, my ankles.
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The Maze Runner Imagines
Fiksi PenggemarThere'll be imagines for Minho, Newt, Thomas, maybe Chuck, Alby, leave me a comment for others? I've seen the first two movies, read the first book, just so you know. And, just for future reference, updates are very slow. Enjoy!