User blog:Perfect Dreams/The Dark City Pre

The lights had faded away as of the last night. And now Sadie was lying down on the bed, staring around the room. She felt odd. Very odd. From far away the faded look of the closest was odd, and the closets top was circular. Sadie tried not to look for long at the closet, because she knew very well that if you stared at something for to long you would start imaging things. She would have enjoyed to have had an imaginition which she could have imagined what the darkness out in the corner would turn to. But she had none- no imagination- that was illegal there. And as much as she would have enjoyed to know what monster would be in front of her closet, with it's arms closed staring at her with hollow eyes, she could not see it. But how nice it would have been to see it, if she could have. Imagination had been banned, things like Spongebob, Ed, Edd, and Eddy, and almost all 90's cartoons, had been banned. Cartoons were banned. And why were they banned? Because kids had gotten imagintaion from them? Because cartoons rot the brain? No... because their messages were hidden in the words of cartoons. Children were not aloud to watch. And Sadie had wondered why for a while, but she had given up wondering about it, instead, now, she was starting to wonder about it again.

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So? What do you guys think? Spine-chilling right? This is in the middle of the first chapter, and I hope everyone will like it, so far I do. And it takes time to write.