Jessica's blog
Thursday, 19 March 2015
The box. The door. The crumbling brick. It begged me to enter….. I was scaring myself when I reached down to grab the red box. Hearing the sounds of the door opening, I slowly backed away. I saw someone grab the box right in front of my eyes.
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