05-25-2012, 02:08 AM
Aydan awoke to the sound of crying and sniveling, he didn't even move from his spot as he heard the door creak open, as the smell of rotted flesh whaffed into room. He was afraid, just as much as the others from the orphanage as him, he re-framed from looking around the area, resigning himself to staring at the floor that was below his feet, it was just as dark as the rest of the room. He curled up a bit more as he listened to the voice speak, listening to the sound of the typewriter and the few that had gone up to try their hand at reading what was typed, his bit his lip. Watching the others leave once they did what ever it was that they type writer had told them, he slowly stood up before moving over to where the typewriter was to try and see if he could read it.
The 4-sided dice lands on 1
Last edited by Kilia; 05-25-2012 at 02:12 AM..
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