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I walked around the School ground.
It was a bit a late, but I wanted to visit the library. It would open in five minutes after their lunch break. Nobody was at school. It was the last day of school before Summer holidays. Still walking around the school, I took my cellphone out of my jacket and tapped onto the display a few times.
Nobody texted me and I put it back into my pocket.Finally, the library opened and the owner looked at me blankly.
”What are you doing here? Are you a student?“ I just nodded and he told me to come in.I wanted to do research on Anatomy.
I went to the department with the books on human anatomy.
I opened a big, fat book.
Inside of the book, there was a little hole. In the cavity was a small wooden doll. I rad the title again:“What happens to the human body when he dies.“The only words on the pages that I was able to read were "you", "will" and
"die".
The doll's eyes were black. Actually, there were no eyes, only black holes.My fingers ran over the smooth wood of the doll's body.
"Don't touch this!", the owner of the library suddenly shouted. "Put this doll away!" I looked at him blankly.
Suddenly the doll's head moved in my hands.I wanted to put the doll back in the book and put it back into the shelf, that's what I did. In the moment, I pushed the book back into the shelf, suddenly the ground, I was standing on, started to move and the shelf either. Now, I was standing in a narrow corridor. The walls were gray and made of rock.
I walked towards the end of the corridor. There was a door, I opened a few seconds after seeing it.
Now I found myself on a graveyard. The people who were lying here, died centuries ago.
At once, I heard a soft scraping. I turned around. It was the doll.
It jumped into my face and took my hair. The doll ripped the hair from my head.I saw the fence. It was a bit busted at one point. I took the opportunity and threw the doll through the hole in the fence. It climbed up again and came to me. I couldn't run away anymore.
The doll overwhelmed me. She pushed me into one of the free-digged graves.All at once I felt only earth above me. I could not breathe and became unconscious. I died.
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The Last One in the Library| #writewithZo
Mystery / ThrillerA tale of a possesed doll without eyes. A library. No people except YOU. A graveyard. A busted fence. A grave. my submission for: #WritewithZo © J1NHE3