at the mouth of the cave
The darkness here is blacker than black.
I blindly scrabble around in my backpack for a torch and come up empty.
Ugh!
I hate Peter! Is this his joke of a hiking trip? Where on earth is he anyway?
Slowly, ever so slowly, I bring up a hand to feel around. At first, I touch empty air. But then, my hand comes in contact with something solid.
What the...?
I can feel some gaps... this is so odd...
Something slashes through the air by my right ear.
I hear a scream.
And then I am falling.
Floating.
Sinking.
Tasting death.
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One Word Slip (October 2018 Challenge)
Short StoryCongratulations to our overall winner for the October Challenge : DAlanBonn. His flash fiction story 'The Rock' won Week 1 and his story 'One Word Slip', won Week 3. The Week 2 winner was 'Wardrobe' by HmBraverman and Week 4 was 'Hunger Pains' by My...