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The Mysterious Door

May 9, 2016
By Spaceissoamazing BRONZE, Colorado Springs, Colorado
Spaceissoamazing BRONZE, Colorado Springs, Colorado
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I pass by a door that has always been locked tightly shut by a huge Master Lock made of steel, but today it was wide open.

Today was such a wonderful day, I never wanted to quit playing.  “Brett,” time to come in and eat dinner.  “But Mom.”  “I’m not a Butt Mom”, exclaimed Brett’s Mom.  I came in to eat dinner and by the time I was done, it was pitch black out.  I went up to take a shower, the water was so steamy and warm it felt like I was in a hot tub.  I got out and got into my pink fluffy unicorn footy pajamas.  I gazed out my window glancing at the beautiful stars above. “Did you brush your teeth,” asked my Mom in an eager way.  “NO,” I said in a rather aggressive and an unnecessary voice.  “Watch your tone mister,” snapped my Mom.  I completed scrubbing my teeth and acrobatically jumped into my bed.  “Goodnight Brett love you,” “Love you too” we both said.  I gazed of quietly into a deep sleep.  Then I suddenly woke up. My Mom was yelling “get up or you’re going to be horribly late for school.  I got up and raced down stairs trying to get ready quick enough.  When we were in the car driving to school I asked my Mom what horribly meant, and all she said was look it up in the dictionary.

As I was walking to my first class, I walked by the old mysterious door that always seemed shut and lock.  Today was different, the door was wide open.  I made a very dumb choice and walked inside.  I couldn’t believe my eyes.  There was so much gold it didn’t look true.  I closed the door behind me so no one else would know what was behind this door.  I stuffed my pockets with as much lute as possible.  Then I found a gold lamp.  I rubbed it, but no gene came out.  On the side of this gene less lamp there was silver lettering that read BEWARE in all capitals.  I felt a chill run down my back, I was horrified.  I stuffed my pockets with a little more lute.  I was thinking the lamp was a sign of danger.  I ran back to the door and tried to open it.  It was locked. 


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