Jax reached for the shattered door handle with his coarse hand he heard whistling of wind and rustling of leaves it sent shivers down his spine. He slowly turned the door handle with his shaky hand. CREEAAAK! went the wooden fortress door, I stepped into the shadowy gloom of the castle with cautiousness I heard squeals of terror echo through the vast hallway of the castle.
By Christopher
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