Once I reached the tube, I glanced left and right to make sure someone wasn't here to ruin my...uh......play time? After I made sure no one was around, I took a step forward. "Woah..." I gazed in awe. I've only ever seen the bat-winged person from far away. Now I'm only about 2 feet away. I can finally see this person up close. The person had a clam look on her face. And I say her because of the hair, and other stuff. She had long, flowing dark grey/gray hair. On the sides of her head, she had black horns that could compare to a devil's. She was wearing a dull red shirt and long, dark grey/gray pants, the same color as her hair. A pair of black, shiny shoes were on her feet.
I tapped at the glass trapping the goo in. Tap tap tap. Suddenly, the bat-winged person woke up. Her eyes were black and looked like she was staring into the far distance. I went pale and took a step back. I moved my lips but nothing came out. The bat-winged person's expression changed from her typical inhuman stare into an angry scowl. She reeled her arm in and trusted it out like a cannon. "Oh golly..." I mumbled. I turned around and swam away as fast as I could. Which isn't very fast.
After swimming for a few minutes, I stopped to take a break. "Ow..." I complained, after I realized that some pieces of glass got attached to me. "Ugh..." I mumbled while trying to pick off some of them. Luckily, I successfully did that in about 10 minutes. I looked back at the shattered glass tube that the bat-winged person broke. I couldn't see the bat-winged girl so I assumed she was gone. I sighed and swam back investigate.
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The Abyss
FantasyThis is a 1st person story written by a beginner (me) so don't expect tear-jerking scenes or something. Anyways, this story's about the life of a wacky and immature 10-year old and her weirdo life. And this is a diary type thing, so there will be e...