Grumble And Giggle Doors Novelas e Histórias

Richard groans loudly on the cold, hard floor for about twenty minutes before he can even move any part of his body. Managing to shift to his other side so he's turned to the door, he curses. "Those mother fuckers. They didn't even have enough courtesy to close my door."

Her frustrated growl vibrated against me, and my chest rumbled with a darker sound of my own. And then… Click. The connecting door between upstairs and downstairs creaked open.

"Amelia! I'm begging you! Open the door! If you let me in, I'll do anything! I'll be your servant! I'll never fight you for Mom and Dad again! Please!" Amused, I watched the three clowns humiliate themselves on the monitor, then pressed a button on the control panel. With a dull rumble, the iron door slowly lifted, opening a narrow gap no more than thirty centimeters high. They froze for a second—then erupted into shrill cries of joy. "It's open! The door's open!" "Hurry! Get inside!" As if they were staring at the gates of heaven, they scrambled forward, crawling toward the gap in a mad rush, terrified that even a second's delay would make this last chance vanish.

No kisses here mister! I don’t have any smart comeback so instead I give him a glare and get off from the bed to stomp off to the bathroom and I hear him chuckle behind me. When I’m standing inside the bathroom I turn to him to give him another glare, then I glare at the door. Damn these automatic doors. I can’t slam it! So I just have to glare at it as it closes in it’s own pace. ***

I'm pretty sure if it were to come to life ,it would be laughing at me. I don't know how many times I had thrown myself at the door to break it down but it still would open. My body was in pain I stood up,hold the handle to give it shake hoping the lock would break . "OPEN YOU LITTLE SHIT " The second i pulled it towards me it opened . "WHAT? ITS A PULL DOOR? AFTER ALL THAT I WENT THROUGH ...ARGGG OMG,MY BODY HURTS LIKE HELL BECAUSE OF THIS STUPID DOOR,AND TO THINK IT WAS NOT EVEN LOCKED AGH.." I yelled to no one in particular

The hospital door began to creak, sounding almost as if someone had taken a constipated fart. It was one with stagnation. Jay frowned in distaste. The agitation he felt was increasing by the moment. Sending a cold and impatient glare at the room’s door, he watched the finger-wide gap screech as it slowly opened up. After a long while only did it finally widen to a palm’s width. Jay felt his mood slowly worsen with the torturous creaks of the door.

★★ The door opened with a cracking sound because the door was old. There was a strange smell lingering as well, giving Gabriel a headache. So he didn’t care about others holding their nose while his hand reached his nose and dissatisfying words left his mouth, “Are they living in the Garbage?”

He said, then turned to talk to the driver. He must have mind-linked his pack members because just then three young men opened the heavy metal doors of the castle which creaked open with an eerie groan, as if warning us of its mysterious depths. The entrance was adorned with grotesque stone gargoyles, their twisted forms adding to the castle's haunting charm.

Grog announced. They stopped in front of a massive, circular blast door. It looked like the entrance to a bank vault, but someone had welded gears, pistons, and hydraulic arms all over it. It looked like a steampunk nightmare. Grog banged on the metal with his fist. CLANG. CLANG. CLANG. "Tinker! Open! Alpha is broken!" A slot in the door slid open. A single mechanical eye, zooming in and out with a whirring lens, peered out.

Dog door? Was that a pet door?