[OneWord.com Prompt Nov 21: Hall]
[2012-11-21] @ [11:57 p.m.]
The halls were bright with the flickering florescent lights.
Footsteps can be heard, coming towards us from down the hall.
I close my eyes and look up, the lights still shining through my eyelids.
I open my eyes as soon as I head the footsteps stop.
I couldn't look at the face, but I heard his voice.
�Everything is going to be fine.�
I never believed him.
~ silverluna