Rainbow
What is behind closed doors should remain there, unseen, hidden from those curious, yellow, dazzling pair of eyes. It really should. But what if curiosity wins over sanity? The result is probably an astonishing experience in the most terrifying way possible.
Knock knock.
No answer.
Knock knock knock.
Still nothing.
Sigh.
There's a hand on the doorknob, obviously with an intention to open it.
Closed.
Now instead of those hands, there are attentively listening ears sticking to the hard wooden of the door.
Silent suppressed screams filled with fear and anger telling about dread and the sudden realization of what mortality truly means. Clearly audible voices crying for help turning into a hardly understandable mess of inarticulate sounds.
There's one little insignificant noise that somehow still stands out of all other sounds. A door creaks open.
A glorious pair of yellow eyes wanting comprehension. Another pair of yellow eyes but filled with sorrow and a strange unrecognizable desire. They meet. Then there's mouths opened willing to say something. But there are no voices. Just the sounds from behind gushing out like a vortex of echoes of a windstorm from somewhere far away.
One pair of eyes seems frightened; the other seems chill and empty.
Moments of silence passing by slowly.
A step back.
The echoes agitated with increasingly fading thuds and an increasingly loud laughter.
A cautious peek down into the all-absorbing darkness. Frightened eyes see nothing, then a dim light comes up from below. It reveals what the dark absorbed but the eyes are too frightened to see.
Step step step step step.
Quick steps hurry down the stairs. One more step forward.
Drip.
Silence.
Drip.
Silence.
Drip.
Frightened eyes looking down to tired feet standing in a grotesque rainbow. A distracted cry wants to break out but it's stuck inside. Frightened eyes look up to see a horrible pile of bodies laying there motionless. A once sane mind starting to live its own nightmares.
Drip.
Silence.
Drip.
From the peak of the pile more rainbows dripping down causing the disgusting sea beneath trembling feet spread further and further.
Drip.
Drip.
Drip.
"Honk."
"Honk."
"HONK."
Frightened eyes looking in the direction of the nerve-racking sounds.
"HoNk."
"hOnk."
A thin figure becomes visible and a demented laughter is heard once again.
"ArE YoU NeXt? :o)"
A distracted cry filled with fear of death finds its way through a dry throat.
Whoosh.
A juggling club is lifted.
Another color is added to the rainbow.
Knock knock.
No answer.
Knock knock knock.
Still nothing.
Sigh.
There's a hand on the doorknob, obviously with an intention to open it.
Closed.
Now instead of those hands, there are attentively listening ears sticking to the hard wooden of the door.
Silent suppressed screams filled with fear and anger telling about dread and the sudden realization of what mortality truly means. Clearly audible voices crying for help turning into a hardly understandable mess of inarticulate sounds.
There's one little insignificant noise that somehow still stands out of all other sounds. A door creaks open.
A glorious pair of yellow eyes wanting comprehension. Another pair of yellow eyes but filled with sorrow and a strange unrecognizable desire. They meet. Then there's mouths opened willing to say something. But there are no voices. Just the sounds from behind gushing out like a vortex of echoes of a windstorm from somewhere far away.
One pair of eyes seems frightened; the other seems chill and empty.
Moments of silence passing by slowly.
A step back.
The echoes agitated with increasingly fading thuds and an increasingly loud laughter.
A cautious peek down into the all-absorbing darkness. Frightened eyes see nothing, then a dim light comes up from below. It reveals what the dark absorbed but the eyes are too frightened to see.
Step step step step step.
Quick steps hurry down the stairs. One more step forward.
Drip.
Silence.
Drip.
Silence.
Drip.
Frightened eyes looking down to tired feet standing in a grotesque rainbow. A distracted cry wants to break out but it's stuck inside. Frightened eyes look up to see a horrible pile of bodies laying there motionless. A once sane mind starting to live its own nightmares.
Drip.
Silence.
Drip.
From the peak of the pile more rainbows dripping down causing the disgusting sea beneath trembling feet spread further and further.
Drip.
Drip.
Drip.
"Honk."
"Honk."
"HONK."
Frightened eyes looking in the direction of the nerve-racking sounds.
"HoNk."
"hOnk."
A thin figure becomes visible and a demented laughter is heard once again.
"ArE YoU NeXt? :o)"
A distracted cry filled with fear of death finds its way through a dry throat.
Whoosh.
A juggling club is lifted.
Another color is added to the rainbow.