100 Word Challenge

#35 Maclaren.

As the sun went down it started to get cold and the broken window still had the blinds pulled down which made the room pitch black. The floors creaked and on the shelf was something that really freaked me out.  It was an old carving that was thin, straight and had a mask on. Then suddenly a voice said, “come with me and we can make a friend.” Without a second thought, I ran away. The light outside blinded me until I could get used to it. I kept on running to the gateway and I felt light headed from the terrifying experience. I vomited.