Category : Diary/Journal

Sub Category : N/A

I stand in the dimly lit doorway, peering into the damp room.  There are no lights in here, so I have to let my eyes adjust to the darkness as I look around.  It seems mostly empty except...
A shadow looms in the corner of the room.  I can't see well it from the doorway, so I slowly get closer to inspect it.  I stop dead in my tracks when I realize.  It's the head of a woman.  Or maybe more of a skull at this point.  She's singed and rotten and it looks like her skin is melting away from flesh and flesh is melting away from bone.  She hangs upside-down from what looks to be a rusty barbed wire, her few remaining strands of hair tied up towards the ceiling.  Suddenly, the room goes dark with a thud of the door.  I hear the click of a lock in the pitch blackness of the room, a sinking feeling settles in my stomach as I realize my fate.