The steps were slippery without any railings for support, forcing them to grab hold of the slimy walls. After making their way down the wet stairs, they heard the door slam shut behind them. Mike ran back up the stairs. “Now we have to continue forward, since there’s no other way out,” Mike said with a new quiver to his voice.
Mike wasn’t so brave anymore. Louise was distracted by a cold wetness. The dampness was coming from her feet: her feet were wet. She looked down and was horrified to find herself standing in a basement filled with water—water that reached above her ankles and covered most of her leg. She couldn’t understand it; the water had not been there a second ago. A whole pool of water couldn’t just appear on a whim from out of nowhere.

2 thoughts on “THE DEAD GAME–DAY 45

  1. LFFL January 26, 2014 / 11:17 am

    I love how eerie this blog is! I love a good scare from afar. Lol.


  2. Susanne Leist January 26, 2014 / 7:51 pm

    Great! I’ll keep the creepy factor up. That is unfortunately how my mind works.


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