Adventures in the library
Last Saturday ,
instead of going with my colleagues, I went to the library alone. After
asking
the guard for the direction , I went hunting for the restroom. After a winding
stone stairs, I came to the underground floor. I hurried to the one end of the
passage only to find a store room. There were a lot of things in it . The light
was on, but I saw no one there. Then I turned round , what lay in front of me
was a group study room. It was quite spacious, with a few sofa and chairs and a
low ceiling. It was quiet, no sound , no motion. The light was on, but again no
person. Somehow something in me tightened. I went on and found a passage. It
was long and narrow, its floor covered with plastic materials, the walls white. It reminded of the long passages in Gothic
stories. Would a man in black or a ghost turn up ?
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| SML Library |
I grew tense. As
soon as I saw the sign restroom on my left , I turned in . I found myself
standing in a closet-like place with three doors . Would doors fling open?
Horror began to swept across me. I opened one of the door and got in.
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| The Hallway |
When I came back
to the passage, I found it going on , leading somewhere . I dared not explore
further, I quickly hurried back upstairs. Once I was in the big circulation
room where librarians were working , I felt relieved . It was really good to be
back to safety!
Several minutes
later, I came cross Julia. After hearing my experience , she took me
downstairs. This time I walked along the passage more confidently. The end of
the passage was actually one entrance to Brass library. The long passage serves
to connect SML to Brass Library.
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| The Reading Room |
How silly and
cowardly I was. Maybe here in America, I have to get used to seeing no persons
sometimes.



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