Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190722215436/@comment-5543592-20190803212543

The door was heavy as the last, and it loudly creaked out. Morgan looked into a long hallway. It was without decoration, perfectly plain. The fresh polish of the wood floors caught the dim, yellow light from the windows. The reflections looked like little torches, glistening in the dark. The floorboards, despite their sturdiness, squeaked underneath her.