Briggs tried to be quiet but the tunnel echos were to loud you could here her a mile away. She stopped to listen but all she could hear were her deep breaths and the dropping of water in the damp tunnel. After a minute of caching her breath she started running again. To her relief she could her no footsteps in the tunnel only the echo of her own. Again she saw another candle stick with a dim light coming from it. Briggs took it and relized something was stuck on the mount she took the small paper idem,she was beming with curiosity but she shoved it into her pant pocket along with the thing her mother gave her. After a few more minutes of walking Briggs saw a light, it wasnt a candle stick this time it was the outline of a door. "Could this be what mom was talking about" she thought to her self "could this be the safe place?" Briggs walked up to the door holding the candle close to the nob to see where it was she nodest that the nob was shaped like a clock or moon she couldnt tell but didnt care. Briggs opened the door and walked in she felt her legs colaps. Every thing was dark then she looked up and saw a face a kind face like her mothers but yes it was her mother....
Authers note
So dont be worried shes not dead but somting did happen but u have to keep reading to find out so please comment and vote.
Ps. If u are confused about the prologe it will make since eventually.
Short I know but who cares
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Curiosity Can Kill
FantasyBriggs Daily was an ordinary 17 year old girl. With a brother who was in the air force a mom a step dad and a dog. She lives in a two story plain jane house with nothing but time on her hands. But there something different about Briggs. something th...
