The Mansion {Madres Mansion}

ater, but the smell that fills my nose makes it well known that this is not

equally heavy eyes. My vision is at firs

t so white. Rumpled and unsettled on my laps. I feel my

stained many injuries, I know what bloo

are welcomed by darkness but as soon as they adjust to the

inant theme of this room currently is darkness. I lift my head and I am almost bl

the ones you see in prisons. Am I in jail!?. What did I do!?. I look to my r

om is painted pink. And... Is..

ory 'Mommy's House' by z0mbies I read this story some days back

ng. What on earth is going on!?. I struggle with the chair taking care not to alert anyone around

ear begins to hold every single sense in

earlier this night. Maybe... just

slowly one would doubt a person is responsible for its movement. Anyways, I am ready to lash out at Harry once he Steps through that door.

. I practically chock on my thoughts!? ~ yeah. I choked on my Thoughts, not words!

ng robe at that. So long it follows him, her, it... Whatever this is, on the floor behind and around it. It has a hood that

me, seem so dark and distant as though the use

want to scream but every single muscle in your body seems dead and fear has the upper h

s creature cuts the ropes holding me bound to my seat. Should I

or smirking. So much confidence! It discharges

kids from the story 'Mommy's House' I read,

gracefully walks out of the room. Qui

reepy room and I don't even kno

ing behind this drops....a

w me on a journey of how my life went from a cute d

SION, where every