"It's gotta be just down here, don't you think?"
Aye right enough 3434. What number we are at now?
4
4!!! Are you fluffing kidding me?
Aye 4, look right there on that door, the pretty letter, letter I mean number! 4 it's on the fluffing door.
Haha I am a poet, listen to me ... four on the door!
Edgar Allen Poe eat your heart out..
POET IN DA HOUSE!
Ach behave you beeg dope!
I know right, I can't even see the end of this hall. It's a bit scary, don't you think?
Naw we will be fine, hey what are those buttons that we keep seeing.
What buttons?
These fluffing blue buttons.
I don't know. Go on press it, I dare you!
Naw, you do it!
No way man, you brought it up. So you do it.
Okay than man, are we ready?
Here goes.
And with a big whoosh the ceiling exploded, the walls fell outwards and sunlight came streaming in to the hallway...
Except it wasn't a hallway.
Not only was it not a hallway.
But it actually had ended after all.
Thank you for reading.
This is my attempt to get back into writing. To achieve this I am participating in the 5 minute daily prompt from the freewriters community.
The #DailyPrompt by the 
Thank you for reading. 
Lead image is AI generated by pixlr from my prompt of the daily prompt word/s.
