Highschool

Cold steel against his back. His heart jumping out of his chest. Trapped in a dark, small room. There's a banging on the door, the latch barely keeping the door shut. The only thought Elijah had in his mind was: "Am I going to die?"

Author here! Never published a story before so constructive criticism is welcomed. Always welcoming ideas for stories, so if you have one, fire away! Hope you enjoy the story and have a nice day/night!