Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-32404158-20170722212550/@comment-31749612-20170727011938

I notice an old brrom handle just laying on the resting upright against the wall.

''So, I reach my hand out and try to grab it - But it's just out of my reach! I wanted to say something! But my voice was nowhere to be found!''

I let out a whimper of fear as the pounding against the door continued.

By this point, hundreds of thoughts were racing through my head as I did my hardest to reach out toward the broom...