Layers

The Waterfall

The limestone rocks dig into my already peeling fingers as I grasp another hold, hauling myself up to the edge of the cliff. I'm greeted by the sight of lush green trees looming over me, shielding me from the sun's rays. I look behind me, reveling in the view of the sparkling blue ocean.

"I'll explore up here and abseil down in a bit!" I shout down at the person belaying me, taking a few steps into the cluster of trees before untying the rope from my harness.

I set my bag down next to a tree, collapsing down onto a soft bed of leaves, inhaling that sweet familiar forest smell I recognise from home. I sigh as I lean back against the tree, staring out at the islands clustered together around the one I'm at. It's so much better than being in the city. There, the constant need for caution strangles me, but here, the freedom comforts me.

It's been 10 years since my parents divorced. I think I'm coping well. At least, I hope so. Climbing's the only thing that makes me feel alive.

I wish I could stay here forever.

I stuff my water bottle back into my bag, zipping it up and throwing it over my shoulders, before standing up and walking into the maze of trees that stands in front of me.

For a cliff, there's a hefty number of trees up here. I keep walking for a few minutes, the thick canopy blocking most sunlight. Tree roots litter the ground, threatening to trip me every few steps.

I hear birds singing. Perhaps there's a nest nearby, with eggs inside. I wonder if they'd taste good.

As I continue walking on, the singing of the birds starts to get drowned out by what sounds like a...waterfall? I don't recall ever seeing a waterfall on the map. The leaves crunch under my footsteps. Until I realise they aren't leaves anymore. They're bones. Not human bones, but eerily similar.

I should probably head back.

I turn around to walk back to the cliff, but a little voice in my head tells me to keep going.

What do you have to lose anyways?

Besides my life and my money?

Could be fun. Don't be a wimp.

Taking a deep breath to calm my nerves, I continue walking ahead. The bones staring from the ground sending shivers down my spine. The sound of the waterfall keeps getting louder. A few moments later, I stop in my tracks.

I'm greeted with a black frame with its interior glowing a dull blue. The waterfall sounds seem to be coming from inside. The frame is covered with vines which hang over the blue light of the portal. The pulsing portal seemed to emit a mysterious yet inviting aura, and I can't help but unconsciously drift towards it.

Excuse me, what?! Um...I should probably go now before I get sucked in and die.

As I turn around and take my first step away from the portal, I feel a sharp tug at my core and I find myself plummeting down a waterfall, water splashing into my eyes and mouth and nose, barely any time to scream as I hit a pool of water feet-first, plunging into the dark depths. Yet it's surprisingly warm.

I quickly swim up, hanging onto my bag as I break the surface, taking a gasp of air.

It smells sweet. Like rainwater. Glowing blue flowers float on the surface of the pool, seemingly undisturbed by the cascade of water just a few meters away. In fact, the whole pool seems undisturbed. Bag in hand, I swim over to land and haul myself up, scanning my surroundings, still shaken from the fall.

What...was that...?

The terrain is vibrant. Too vibrant. Layers of red and white and teal and blue form the cliffside that the waterfall flows down from.