"The Secret Door in My School Leads to..."
It was just another random Tuesday as I walked through the halls of Greenwood High, the same brick walls, cold and mundane as usual. ‘I hope Miss Hillary doesn’t realize I’ve bunked class for the 5th time this month’ I thought to myself as I continued walking through the empty halls. It has been 6 months since I have been in this boarding school, and I could not be more excited to get out of this place. As I mindlessly walk through the hallway, I run my hand across the cold, damp bricks when all of sudden I stop in my tracks. Heat? These walls are always cold, that's how they were built. Why would this part be so warm? I stood there, confused, a million thoughts running through my head. “OUCH” I yelled as the heat got far too strong for my hand to stay on the wall. Intrigued, I place both my hands on the top and bottom of the wall. The whole thing was burning up. With as much force as I could muster, I pushed against the wall and to my expectations, it moved. I felt a...
