Emma-Louise Smith

Nightmare

Miles giggled as he peaked through the gap in the wardrobe doors. He couldn’t hear Leila anywhere. He was sure it had been 10 minutes already, but it felt like an eternity in here. The space started to feel stuffy and too warm.*Creak*Ah-ha Leila must be close that was definitely one of the floorboards in the hallway outside the room. *Squeak*The door opened to the room and his breathing quickened as he struggled to contain himself. He didn’t dare breathe but he wanted to laugh. The excitement and trepidation were building inside him.