Post by Brookshire Staff on Nov 22, 2009 2:54:42 GMT 4
.~The eye sees only what the mind is prepared to comprehend~.
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A passage from a diary found in a Student's Dorm-
May 14
I heard it again last night, the banging, clashing, screaming…
I was frightened at first, unsure of what was going on, I dropped the books I had been restocking and immediately felt like an idiot. One of the boys must have been watching a movie in one of the Homerooms -though everyone was supposed to be asleep, including myself-. But when I collected the books I couldn’t help but let my ear slip to the floor, the cold tile making me wince just a bit.
Then a flash, an excruciating pain in the back of my head, and then… All was black.
Even when I woke up. It was dark, dank, the floor was wet and slimy, the walls cold stone. I felt around for a moment trying to make sense of where I was. Then I felt it, bars. A cell? Was I dreaming? Had I fallen from the ladder in the Library?
Or were the rumors of Brookshire Academy true….
I have no signal in this place, but enough battery left on my phone to finishing writing this. Hopefully I’ll find a way to leave this place. But from what I’ve heard that would be a feat in itself.
Someone’s here. I’m hiding this book, hiding the bag I was dragged here with….
It’s true what they say, Brookshire is holding experiments…
Stay away…
If you still can….