I was in English class and we were doing picture prompts. she only gave us 4 minutes so its not amazing but I'm gonna show you anyways.
I was sitting under the musty old bed, waiting for someone to come into this part of the house. I knew that another group of people would be coming soon because it had already been 7 minute since the last group and I could hear their screams getting closer. I hear mumbling and the creak of the old door. Someone says "I'm not going in first, you go first!" it sounded like a teenage girl. Then another voice, "Well I'm not going first!". Then another, "fine, then i will if you're all gonna be wimps". The last person walks by and I grab him ankle.
I was sitting in the bay, waiting for my crew to load up the ship. The smells of freshly baked bread and salty ocean waft into my nose. I take a deep breath and look around at the grass and the dirt and the trees and everything that I wouldn't get to see for who knows how long. I hear one of my men yell to me "come eat dinner hunny!". I open my eyes and see that I am still in my room. Bland and striped of adventure. "Coming mom!" I yell back.
I walk out onto the dock and jump into the cold water. It feels like my limbs are freezing but despite that I continue to swim down. The deeper I swim the warmer it gets, and the easier it makes it to swim. But I don't have any air, my lungs feel like they are burning. I am almost all the way to the dome and the water is the temperature of a nice bath. I finally made it into the dome. Though it is filled with water I can breathe.
As I walk the path to school, my eyes turn what I see into something different. I see a mountain, beautiful flowers, and a polished yet rough stone path. It looks beautiful, like somewhere you would want to be. Like something that leads to some amazing building that will keep you safe. But I know all too well that that is not right. It is calm before the storm. A deception to lure you into a trap.
so yea... (3/16/2021)

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