I gasped as my whole body tipped forward and my hands slipped abruptly off the dirt edge. The rest of me followed, tumbling downwards into the void. I screamed and screamed, scraping the edges of the chasm with outstretched arms, trying to stop myself. The sides rapidly grew further and further apart and soon I was plummeting straight down in total darkness, feeling nothing but empty space around me.
Still screaming, I watched in horror, as the halo of light that was the hole above grew smaller and smaller above me until it was nothing but a pinprick. Soon it disappeared entirely. Oh my goodness, I thought to myself. What have I done?
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I was still falling, the depth of this abyss completely unfathomable. Impossible. It had been at least a minute and I was still plunging downward, nothing to see, and nothing to hear but the whooshing of air past my ears.
My sense of time became skewed until soon I couldn't be sure if I had been falling for one minute, or hours. I was anticipating my demise with dread, as surely I would crash to the floor of this plunging tunnel at some point. I had stopped screaming as my voice had cracked, my throat hoarse and painful from overuse. I wrapped my arms around myself as I continued to drop, hair and skirts whipping around me as I cried quietly, completely overwhelmed and confused. I kept spiraling down and down.
I had never felt so terribly alone and frightened. I tried to prepare myself for death. Unless this hole somehow went on forever, I would hit the bottom eventually, which would be fatal this speed. The latter was honestly preferable to plummeting in a black pit of emptiness for eternity.
Suddenly, a ball of light flew by my face and I looked up in astonishment to see it was an old lantern. What in the world was a lit lantern doing down here? And even curiouser, was the fact that it appeared to be floating in one place, now far above me, while Iwas the one moving!
After I had passed the lantern, the chasm actually began to brighten and I looked around in wonder. Luminescent mushrooms and other fungi lined the dirt walls of the widening tunnel, glowing with a blue-green light that allowed me a small amount of visibility. More items came in to view as I fell: a hammer, chair, an axe, a picnic basket, a pen, top hat, a book, a hunk of wood, and a shoe to name a few.
I was scared that some of these things would hit me, but I just kept plunging through, none of them harming me. More random objects flew past me, becoming more frequent and surrounding me closer. I managed to turn in the air so I was looking below me and gasped.
Leaves and twigs swirled around directly below, looking like the canopy of a forest. As I drew nearer, I put my hand in front of my face to shield it and curled up, trying to protect myself as much as possible. This was not going to be pleasant.
I shrieked as with a loud crash, I hit the foliage and fell through. The coarse, sharp edges of the leaves and twigs stung against my skin, but otherwise did not harm me. I slowly cracked my eyes open to find that I was completely immersed in this floating pile of brush, and still plummeting. Reaching out, I grabbed a handful and brought them towards me, crinkling them up in a fist. They were simply normal leaves. Some of them were from various different trees like conifers and beech, but mostly they were oak leaves and twigs.
I wondered if the greenery had also fallen down this hole, and stayed here? Perhaps that is what happened to all of the things I'd seen? I paled. Does that mean that I would indeed remain here as well? Simply another victim of this bizarre abyss, doomed to float here endlessly?
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The Wonderland Chronicles: Realm of Three Kingdoms
Fantasy"She means little to the world she's left behind, but Pleasance is about to discover that she means everything to the one she has fallen into... When avid curiosity leads sixteen year old Pleasance tumbling down a rabbit hole, she discovers herself...