THIS TOOK FOREVER, AND IT'S REALLY, NO REALLY, SHORT. ENJOY!
Ulrich lead footed it to his closet. He got dressed in his usual grassy green clothing. Then he started walking down to the cafetoria for a nice breakfast with his friends. Ulrich was still a couple left and right turns from the cafetoria doors when the lights started flashing. On and off. On and then off again. With the lights flickering it gave the elution that the hallway was alive. Breathing in. Exhaling out. Even, yes, even speacking Ulrich's name.
"Ulrich!" Someone called. Ulrich turned in a circle and saw nothing. His name grew louder, foot steps were heard. Someone or something was behind him, and grabbed his wirst. The hand was slimy and wet. Turning, Ulrich yelped.
Sissi Delmas's face, was less then two inches from his. She was in a pink-fluffy bath robe. Her soapy-wet hand was clinging onto his wrist.
"What's going on?" Sissi sheerked.
Ulrich pulled his wrist away from Sissi. Whipping the soap on his jeans, he turned and look at the lights. They were still acting up.
"What's going on?" Sissi repeated.
Ulrich turned back, looking at Sissi, "I'm sure it's just a short. Making the lights go haywirer."
"I always did tell daddy this school was a du…" Sissi's eyes grow big. Her eyes were behind Ulrich. He turned, towards her gaze. On the wall, everytime the lights flashed on, a shadow showed up. It looked like a big eyeball. Ulrich grabbed Sissi's hand, as the eye started to peel off the wall!
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