It’s time once again for Friday Fictioneers with our hostess is Rochelle Wisoff-Fields. The visual prompt is below and we’re to use 100 words or less.
The door was locked.
Luckily, Karla had a credit card with her that she slid between the door jamb and the lock. After some expert wiggling and jiggling, it opened.
Once inside, she couldn’t believe her luck: Almost every game from her childhood was jammed into the shelves.
They said she could choose three. Oh, but how to decide? She loved them all. Karla was in another world, oblivious, as she tried to pick just three. She was so engrossed that she didn’t hear the door open and close.
“I’d choose Sorry.” he smirked.
Karla whirled around and gasped.
“Don’t scream, Karla.”
Ergo, the Ogre 
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