By:lena herrman

A pain shot through my head, worsening throughout my body. With each new ripple, a tormented scream escapes my mouth. Flying out , as if it were waiting for this moment since time began. It echoed  around the darkness, blindly bouncing around off the demonic walls that line the endless labyrinth  of  nightmares, A pungent smell fogs up the room.   wake up…

Early the following morning, i shivered “emily!?” i croak, my throat dry. A familiar face appears and a warms smile penetrates the cold bleak morning. “What is it this time ?” she questions, i shift uncomfortably, “Do you think that -er well -” is something bad gonna happen? She tilts her head “That it’s time to eat breakfast?” She giggled.oh well that is important too

In the late afternoon , “Hey,emily!!” i say as she trotted along with me. She wore a toothy grin . “What do you think the toilet smells like?” she asked. “I don’t know let’s find out i.” say as i run in the bathroom. I kneel to the toilet and emily perches on top of the toilet. She giggles and slams the toilet lid on my nose, the last thing i heard before the blinding pain was “oopsie daisy “

I scream and cried in fury kicking up the toilet lid, blood streaming down my face i stomped out of the bathroom “I'M TELLING!!!!” i cry. After a few hours, a butterfly bandage lay on my nose,it’s uncomfortable edges rubbing on my face.

And from that day forward i learned the following: toilets smell bad, never trust emily and think before you act.