Tomahawk's Adventure

Chapter 1: The Cave

I looked up. What was that, I thought I'd heard a noise. Like a hiss.

No I'm imagining things.

Its been four days. I'm under ground in the mine, my mind is playing tricks on me.

Wait... What's that, that tall black figure, now it gone in a puff of purple smoke.

I'm beginning to wonder if I'm not alone. No. That's not possible. There's no such thing as monsters... Is there?

I venture deeper into the cave. It smells, the walls are damp, there's an eery sense in the air.

I deside that its time to head to the surface. So I head back the way I came. But as I venture up I have to dig and mine through the stone and dirt and that's when I realize my picaxe is going to break.

"Dam"! I curse under my breath.

It broke, I'm screwed, what am I gonna do? I have no materials to make a new one.

And if things couldn't get any worse, I hear groaning noises, and I realize I'm not alone.