It's very well near pitch black in the first floor of the Lindsay Building. I'm there for drama rehearsal, and am early. After inspecting the floor, I start to head back to the lobby to reset and draw up a plan. On the way, I hear footsteps. My instincts go a little too high up the threat matrix, and I assume this unseen body is following me to do who knows what. Naturally, I try to escape. I think I'll just dart into this room over here...yeah...that's what I'll do. I turn sharp----BAM!
Stars.
The "dark room" was a closed door. My forehead is now bruised.
You can laugh if you want.
1 comment:
awwww. <3
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