Wednesday 6 July 2016

Mysterious Place

I walked through the gluggy slippery path, leaves plummeted down on my bitterly cold body. Shadows of tall rough trees prickled on my trembling skin, the feel of slime soaked into my boots. Shards of sun peeked through the crisp soaked leaves. I took in the sound of  steps chugging through the pool of sludge, will these be my last steps on the world I thought to myself. Waterfalls of darkness flowed through the atmosphere. This is all a dream I thought. Howls from wolf’s pierced my tender ears, all of a sudden I fell down deep treacherous hole...

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