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Asylum (H.S) *EDITING*
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Ongoing, First published Nov 21, 2015
Blue lightening cracks across the dark night sky,  illuminating the hospital hallways. A deep rumble of thunder shakes the earth below, the strong force seems to be shaking the old walls of the creaky and rusting hospital. 

I walk silently down the quiet hallways, leaky pipes dripping water being heard around the hall as the heavy droplets fall to the cement floor. 

My white nurse shoes tapping ever so lightly against the cold floor as I make my way down the deadly silent hallway. The thunder claps loudly once more,  sending a light shiver down my spine as the second flash of lightening lights up the hospital. 

I dig the keys out of my uniform pocket,  clutching tightly to the small object,  as I come closer and closer to the door I fear to enter alone. My breathing becomes rapid and my heart rate picks up dramatically. I turn the key in the lock and open the creaky door,  only to reveal the man sitting in the middle of the four walled room,  his smile is chilling as I enter...
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