The Mystery That Lies Beneath The Ground
What would happen if you were a descendant of a famous poet? Well Pollen is the descendant of the one the only… Edgar Allen Poe. She faces danger right in the face when a gang called “The Midnight Howlers'' is hunting her. She runs, she hides but can she escape the dangerous people just lurking behind the corner. How will she escape when they finally catch her and what will happen to her friends that she made along the way? It’s a dangerous world out there, but what will happen to Pollen when she finds out the truth about Edgar Allan Poe? "The Mystery That Lies Beneath The Ground" NEVER COMING SOON TO A THEATER NEAR YOU In never month, never day, never year, nevermore lol sorry this is like a movie trailer >^<
Last Updated
05/31/21
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Chapter 8
Chapter 8
“Agh! Don’t shine that in my eyes!” the voice yelled covering their face with their hand so I still couldn’t see who it was.
“I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to shine it in your eyes.” I responded.
The lights turned on and I could then see who I was speaking to.
“Hi my name is Polleen Poe. Why were you in here?” I asked.
“ My name is Zayden Halzen. I heard something or someone and I got curious. Why are you in here and how did you get in here?” Zayden asked.
Zayden was just a little taller than me. He had dark hair and wore a dark blue hoodie and jeans.
“I had to get something from in here and I walked in here from the door of course.” I responded by lying.
“You couldn’t because I heard something in here before I came in but then heard a door open and close, but didn’t see the door open at all when I was actually in here. Anyways you looked lost when I saw you looking around.”
“Well it doesn’t matter how I got in here all that matters to me right now is getting out of this closet so I can go home.”
“Do you even know that you're at Lincoln Museum.”
“Oh No how far did I walk” I mumbled
“What did you say?”
“Umm.. Yes I did know that.”