Haunted room or fate of Labradoodle.

Day 983, 01:50 Published in Israel Israel by GideonIL



Darkest hour of the night, we are inside silent and dim-lighted hallways of Knesset. The building is empty and full of echoes. Only guard post is lit with warm light, distant walls sinking in darkness.
Sounds of our steps muted by thick carpet as we walk deeper into labyrinth of hallways and doors. Suddenly loud howling splits the silence like blade of pure sorrow. Frozen and shivering, we stopped just to see greenish glow in the dead end. Sound comes again, along with screeching of the door opening, releasing wave of strange fog that runs slowly but unstoppable, reaching us and swallowing our feet up to knees. Unable to move, struck by fear, we can only watch the shadow of dog coming our way, his eyes and teeth glowing in the dark, his voice full of unspeakable pain and sorrow.

Ghost dog is very skinny, dragging one leg, his tail seems broken at least twice. All the figure is grim and full of pure suffering. He closes the range and suddenly drags himself trough us, appearing totally fleshless. Still, as he passes, wave of pain engulfs our bodies and we cry our souls out along with poor spirit. The entire world around us is pure horror, no escape, nowhere to run. The feeling seems to last forever and when it ends, leaving us drained and exhausted, we collapse to the floor. Howling fades around the corner and for some long minutes we are unable to catch our breath, not to speak about moving. With muscle-tearing effort we approaching the door just to see old and half-erased plate on it, reading the name that explains a lot: Bailey Labradoodle!!!
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Running from there like all the hell is loose behind us, we can only think of grim fate of poor being.
His soul is lost and doomed for eternity.
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