It was dark. Very dark. And i was stuck. Stuck. Stuck. The words rang in my ears like a siren, cursed to yell for all eternity. It was not a nice feeling.
It seemed as though a century ago i was a healthy, joyful girl with a happy childhood. But no. It was only yesterday.
I was having a picnic in Thistledown Forest, the very place i am in now. Only it was different. Really different. Bright green ivy surrounded and crept up the tiwering twisted trees. Trees that now stand before me in flaking lumps of rotten grey ash. And there were flowers. Lots and lots of flowers. Electric blue pansies collided with the crimson roses, as the pale lilac orchids scattered themselves amongst the lushious green grass. Every now and then, a soft white snowdrop would appear and clash with the ebont tree trunks. I wish they were still here. Besides, they would be my only company. If only the stormed hadn't destoyed them. All of them. If only it hadn't destroyed me.
As i closed my eyes, these flashbacks whizzed back and forth through my head.
"Hey,"said a voice above me.
YOU ARE READING
A light at the end of a dark tunnel
AdventureA girl is stuck in a forest when a boy comes along, cuts her free, helps her escape and brings her into a dark cave. At the end of the cave is a small orange door in which she opens and a tunnel is revealed. As she walks through, she thinks about he...
