Water drips from my folded umbrella as I stand in the corridor and push open the half-closed door with my left hand.
Someone is hanging on the wall.
A seventeen-year-old girl, dressed in a beautiful white dress, barefoot.
Long nails pierce her arms, pinning her firmly to the wall. Blood runs down the moldy wall and onto the concrete floor.
She looks... like an angel with red wings.
Theme: Live well and keep striving every day
