camdenmascaro

Chapter 1     Sunlight filtered into the room through a chink in the black curtains that shielded the window. It made all the dirty clothes on the floor, the dishes piled on the desk, and the messy bed quite visible, and also woke up the occupant of the room. The figure groaned softly,  slapping blindly at the curtains to try to stop the wretched light coming through. He kept feeling, getting more frustrated as his skin began to sizzle. With one last growl of defeat, he rolled up in bed and out of the path of the sun. He stretched gently, then padded over to the window to close those traitorous curtains of his.     Heaving a huge sigh afte

Five Nights of Fear, Part 2       Erica was tired. She was tired of these stupid flickering lights. Tired of this cramped little office, with the unbearable whirring of the small metal fan on her desk. What is it with this thing? she thought. It's not like it cools the place down. She came to the conclusion that, yes, while providing a VERY SMALL amount of air, the office was still unimaginably hot. Sweat made her shirt stick to her like flypaper. Her hair was tied into a bun, to keep it off her back. It was slick under the guards cap. The purple uniform she Donned was heavy, and DID not help her keep cool. It was almost like cotton, but ju