Green Hallway


The hallway waits.

It beckons.

It calls to me.

I pass closed doors.

Cries fill the air.

Coldness descends.

Total silence falls.

I inch forward,

step by painstaking step.

I peek into a room.

Wheelchairs fill the darkness.

One chair turns.

The empty seat faces me.

The room ahead

glows green.

I hear voices.

I move closer.

Men in white coats

operate on a skeleton.

They flicker,


then become transparent.

Time for me to leave.

I’m strapped to the bed.

The men in white coats peer at me.

Too late.

2 thoughts on “THE HALLWAY

    • Susanne Leist October 24, 2019 / 12:47 am

      Thanks. I have a dark sense of humor. I don’t stories too bloody or gory. Just dark and creepy.


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