Sunday, July 17, 2016
I was feeling quite adventurous that day walking home from school alone, and I took a road I'd never taken before. There was trash on the sides of the road and graffiti on a old library, but there were other people around, so I knew I was safe. As I walked past a door, a bright movement caught my eye. I looked in, and the door was open, but all I could see inside was complete darkness. I glanced around to see if anybody was watching, and quickly scooted inside. I immediately forgot where I was and where I came from. I couldn't remember my name or my favorite color. I couldn't remember anything.