The Forbidden Room
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Ryan interrupted me "Whats in that room?" He said Pointing to a door on the opposite side of the room. I could hardly see through all the boxes
I stood up to see what Ryan was talking about. And sure enough there was a old wooden door with a metal frame that looked like it just walked out of a old movie.
I just stared at it. I had lived in this house for almost seventeen years and I had never noticed a door there before. I got up, the diary and a dagger still in my hand and walked over to the door slowly. As I got closer I noticed a small sign on the door it read "The Forbidden Room" the same words in the locket I found. I wanted to open it and see what was in the other side but I was hesitant to. It could be dangerous. But my curiosity got the best of me, I reached my hand out to turn the door knob. I could hear Ryan's deep breathing behind me. My hand touched the cold metal knob. My body filled with excitement and anticipation. I twisted the handle and opened the door and was suddenly engulfed in a bright flash of white light.
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I was crazy. She led me outside and to a shed. "What are we doing?" I asked, "Class is in 30 seconds." "Well, according to this book, a magic power orb is stored in this very shed!" exclaimed Eleanor. "I really don't think so," I mumbled as she tried to open the door. It was locked up tight. I heard the bell ring. We were going to be late. "Let's come back later," I said. She gave me the glare. The glare that told you to be quiet or else. Then, Eleanor managed to make the door crew open. We peered in. It was as dark as night in there. "Is this supposed to be magical?" I asked. Eleanor stepped in. The floor board under her foot squeaked. I saw a ball roll, then it happened.
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