September 27 2016, I decided to go for a hike and now I'm lost so basically an average day for me. So, anyway I came upon an old house. It's brick was worn away from years of being abandoned. The faint smell of a dead animal hung in the air.
Then, the door creaked open and as soon as I walked in, a strong musty smell hit me like an anvil. By that point my stomach felt weird. But don’t worry I was just hungry. Lucky, I “borrowed” some cookies from the local bakery on the way. So, I started nibbling on them.
When I approached the building the air grew cold and the chidering of the animals grew louder and louder and then, all of a sudden they stopped.
The old wood creaked under my feet, then right as I took my fourth step the door slammed shut behind me. I whipped around and then I got a good look at the door. It had huge claw marks ½ inch deep. I was in a long corridor with two doors, the one I just came in, a I decided to go in the the middle one.
Then, when I opened the door I saw there was a stairway to the left. There were two doors at the top I went in one and there was this huge caged animal with two inch claws. It stood upright and had shaggy bear hair. It’s face was a mix between a wolf and a bear.
But then, I realized the cage was open! I flew down the stairs and through the door but not into to the long corridor.
I was just outside my bedroom.
So I opened my door and there was my bedroom. Weird, well my problem was fixed for the day. Now, what to do with these cookies, sell them or "borrow" more perhaps?