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Gates of Hell A story by Sebastian Lunsford Chapter 1 - Interset ____________________________________________________________________ Dear Journal,            No matter what you say, I'm still not calling you a diary. That's a girly name. I met with my friend again today. I never told you about him. He lives in the cave. My mommy said to stay away from the place, but she said that I could go anywhere in the forest that the cave is in. She said that there was bats in the cave. I go there anyways. It's kind of wierd though. Mommy and my teacher Mrs. Mayberri always say that caves are full of bats and rats and worms and all sorts of differ

Billy hated going to the locker room. It all led to one big cycle. Locker rooms had other people. Other people led to conversations that he didn't want to have. Conversations led to arguments, which led to yelling, and more yelling, and eventually he would just leave in a storm. That's why he usually brought most of his gear with him. Walking into the white washed room, he made his way to his locker. Unlike most other Janitors, he kept his locker meager, only a spare uniform, a second broom, and a small picture of him and his grand father. As he keyed in the combination to the locker, he opened the door and stared at the picture. He was so h

A door opened to reveal a small room. As the light from behind the door bled into the room, it's bare contents were made known. A small bed, as well as a table, and a shelf. A robotic hand crept from behind the door to the light switch, illuminating the place where the owner lived. It was a tiny one-room house he inherited from his grand father. His grandfather. The owner sniffed. He still missed him, despite him dieing long ago. If only he had quit that stupid obsession of his earlier, he may have...... No. What's done is done. Nothing is ever going to change that. And every day he still hears that hauntingly cheerful voice. "You wanna hear