Paulwilson57
The Sexual Writer
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Dean had been stuck there for three hours now and it was pitch black from what he could see through the shutters. He had been working at the store for five years now and while he had been in the basement sorting out all the new games into boxes to come out. He had heard the shutter hit the floor and by the time he ran up it was to late. The whole store was locked including the fire exits.
Dean ran his hand through his short brown spikey hair but for the last three hours his mind was blank. The phone wasen't working and his cell phone battery had died. He was trapped there over christmas day. His strong deep bue eyes matched his deep blue t shirt. The logo on the back was in red it said Game Store. He also wore black pants and black shoes.
It was lucky that the lights had stayed on for now he tought they were on a timer of some kind as he began to head back down the stairs to the basement his foot landed on some plastic sheeting and he fell down the last 8 stairs smashing his head on the bottom step. He looked up at the light as his vision blurred he though he saw someone in the corner a female. His vision turns to blackness.
Dean ran his hand through his short brown spikey hair but for the last three hours his mind was blank. The phone wasen't working and his cell phone battery had died. He was trapped there over christmas day. His strong deep bue eyes matched his deep blue t shirt. The logo on the back was in red it said Game Store. He also wore black pants and black shoes.
It was lucky that the lights had stayed on for now he tought they were on a timer of some kind as he began to head back down the stairs to the basement his foot landed on some plastic sheeting and he fell down the last 8 stairs smashing his head on the bottom step. He looked up at the light as his vision blurred he though he saw someone in the corner a female. His vision turns to blackness.