A thick golden handle on a thin wobbly pine door. She placed her hands on it, and turned it slightly, putting more pressure on it, and jiggling it open. It opens with a "pop" and she steps inside carefully as if afraid her paradise will vanish. Her blue bell ballet flats squishing against the age torn fuzzy carpet. Thin hands stretch out to the top shelf to pull down a green knobby book. As she pulls on it, someone else pulls in the other direction. She yanks harder, determined to get the book, for it is her all time favorite book here. Suddenly with a strong grab, she is the victor with the book in her hand. But, the bookshelf is shaking. She looks up to see the bookshelf falling flat. Towards her. She screams and doges the tall thin shelves and books flying at her. As the terror settles down and the girl's heart slows, she sees a figure in front of her, smirking.
"Well, we sure caused a mess"
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Young Love Story Prompts
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