The door slammed shut never to be opened again
'The door slammed to be opened again'
The door slammed shut never to be opened again … Nothing can be done now.
It all started on a normal Friday morning. I was eating my breakfast: it was cereal whilst I was eating my cereal I started to think about how boring my day was going to be. While I was day dreaming I didn’t realise the time and I was suddenly awaken by my mum saying “Come on you're going to be late!” I woke up with a start and shoved my shoes on, rammed on my coat, and ran out of the door not forgetting to kiss my mum good bye. I sped up the road. Realising halfway up the road I had forgotten my packed lunch so I ran full speed back to my house, bolted through, grabbed my lunch and flew back out again. I then realised as I looked at my phone that my mum had played a small trick on me and actually I was early so I calmed myself down and decided to walk the rest of the way. When I walk, I walk with my head down because
I know where I’m going so I generally don't notice things. I did notice this one thing though- a door. A door in the middle of the pavement. It was blue and it had a gold door knob and a gold slightly rusty letter box and a brown welcome mat- it wasn't attached to a house or anything.
So I looked around the door to see if anything was behind it, nothing. I looked around the road, but it was empty too. I tried the knob at first it was stiff but I as I kept turning it it loosened up and I pushed the door open. I tried to look into it, but all I could see was a bright white light and not the rest of the pavement. So I stepped in taking one last look around before entering. At first I couldn't see anything because it was so bright, but as I kept going It become more apparent that I was in a hospital.
I could see two figures in the light: as my eyes adjusted I realised who they were... they were my parents. They both looked quite a lot younger and more stressed then
I had ever seen them and it became apparent why. In my
The door slammed shut never to be opened again … Nothing can be done now.
It all started on a normal Friday morning. I was eating my breakfast: it was cereal whilst I was eating my cereal I started to think about how boring my day was going to be. While I was day dreaming I didn’t realise the time and I was suddenly awaken by my mum saying “Come on you're going to be late!” I woke up with a start and shoved my shoes on, rammed on my coat, and ran out of the door not forgetting to kiss my mum good bye. I sped up the road. Realising halfway up the road I had forgotten my packed lunch so I ran full speed back to my house, bolted through, grabbed my lunch and flew back out again. I then realised as I looked at my phone that my mum had played a small trick on me and actually I was early so I calmed myself down and decided to walk the rest of the way. When I walk, I walk with my head down because
I know where I’m going so I generally don't notice things. I did notice this one thing though- a door. A door in the middle of the pavement. It was blue and it had a gold door knob and a gold slightly rusty letter box and a brown welcome mat- it wasn't attached to a house or anything.
So I looked around the door to see if anything was behind it, nothing. I looked around the road, but it was empty too. I tried the knob at first it was stiff but I as I kept turning it it loosened up and I pushed the door open. I tried to look into it, but all I could see was a bright white light and not the rest of the pavement. So I stepped in taking one last look around before entering. At first I couldn't see anything because it was so bright, but as I kept going It become more apparent that I was in a hospital.
I could see two figures in the light: as my eyes adjusted I realised who they were... they were my parents. They both looked quite a lot younger and more stressed then
I had ever seen them and it became apparent why. In my