Alex gazed at the dirty, terrifing toilets. The walls were coverd dark, dirty dirt coverd that looked as if someone had kicked a load of footballs against the walls. Urine was sprayed across the ceiling and writing coverd the walls. The floor was coverd in turqoise balls from the cubicalls and had been stamped on and now looked like suger that had been sprinkled on the floor. All of a sudden he heard a crying noise coming from the toilet, he was about to scream but he stopped himself. Would he find out what it is?
By Alexander
By Alexander
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