Darkness was all around me. I felt the narrow walls of the dark hallway. The walls were made of large, stone bricks. They were cold and rough to touch.
I squinted down the narrow hallway that was barely wider than my shoulders, trying to see anything. No lights around me. I slowly started walking down the hallway. My body trembled with each step. My shoes clicked against the stone floor echoing down the hallway. As I walked down the hallway, I looked for any door.
Boom. A blast from outside the hallway shook the hallway. I put my hands on the stone wall feeling cold, wet stone. My heart pounded as I steadied myself. I placed my cheek against the cool wall. I took a deep breath. Then I continued down the long, dark hallway. I ran my fingers along the brick wall as I slowly walked. Each stone I felt seemed different. Little imperfections in each of the stones. Bumps and grooves in each stone.
I strained my eyes to see further down the hallway, but I could only see a few feet in front of me. My heart trembled as another blast shook the hallway. I heard screaming outside of the hallway.
"Hello?" I screamed.
Nothing.
"Hello? Is anyone out there?" I yelled.
Nothing.
I walked a little quicker down the hallway. I kept my hand against the wall. My footsteps echoed louder with each step I took. I heard more screaming with each step I took. The hallway turned a corner. The screams and blasts started to fade as I walked down this dark hallway.
Cobwebs and dirt covered the stone walls. I rubbed my hands on my dress. My shoes splashed into a puddle of water, soaking my feet. I kept walking.
Finally, I saw a sliver of light down the hallway. I walked quickly down the hallway. I started to run towards the light. My wet shoes echoed through the hallway as I ran.
I saw a door with the light coming through the cracks around the door. I pushed the door, but nothing. I pushed the door harder. Nothing. I slammed my whole body against the door. The door flew open. I fell into sand. The salty breeze blew into my nose and lungs. I looked out to see the sandy beach and the ocean. The full moon bounced off the top of the calm ocean water.
I looked behind me. The dark, stone hallway was under a hill. Far away on top of a larger hill was the castle. Large flames engulfing the castle. The flames surrounded the castle like it was suffocating everything inside. I heard loud blasts from the castle and bright lights flash from behind the castle. I heard screaming and crying coming from the castle. Tears ran down my cheeks.
I sat straight up, tears running down my cheeks, screaming in horror. My heart pounded as I tried to catch my breath.
"What wrong?"
I looked down to see Keaton laying on the ground next to me with his arm still around my waist. I squinted my eyes at Keaton to see that he was smiling at me.
"Nothing," I said as I looked away, breathing heavily. I rubbed my eyes with the back of my hand. I looked around us. We were still on the hill by the castle. The castle lights were dim and the castle looked empty. "Just a bad dream."
"I'm sorry," Keaton said rubbing my back.
"It's okay. It happens a lot," I said as I thought about the castle burning in my mind. "What time is it?"
"I'm not sure. I fell asleep," he said yawning. "My guess, it is past curfew."
"Shit. Curfew? I gotta go," I said standing up.
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The Lost Princess
FantasyThe Twelfth Annual Zenith Celebration is about to begin, causing the village of Kenora to scramble as King Maddox Ricker and Prince Leland Ricker will return to where it all started. Twelve years ago, General Maddox killed King Davidson Galore Pier...