The Mansion
As the door slammed, I knew I would never see a Milo again. And I hated that she was going to be killed by being crushed by its tentacles. I could hear her muffled screams from behind the huge, slimy oak doors. I looked across the room and saw Milo's ripped and blood covered backpack laying on the marble floors of the mansion. I looked down at my leg and saw a shard of broken glass in my bleeding thigh. I didn't notice that every thing was silent. Then BAM! Everything went black...
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