It’s the middle of class and school is about to end but something doesn’t seem right. Everyone in the room, including the teacher start to have nose bleeds and that’s when I knew that they were empty minded humans that only say the word “brains”. I grabbed my backpack and ran downstairs to the basement. My school wasn’t built for the use of students but for the use of soldiers because it was used as a bomb shelter for citizens to use as a hideout in case there was a war happening.
As I’m making my way down the stairs, my Husky dog comes by my side and I am grateful for his protection. As I enter the shelter, there is a maze of hallways that were used to protect soldiers and citizens. I tried to find a spot farthest away from the door, knocking
As I’m making my way down the stairs, my Husky dog comes by my side and I am grateful for his protection. As I enter the shelter, there is a maze of hallways that were used to protect soldiers and citizens. I tried to find a spot farthest away from the door, knocking