The floor is as cold as ice.
I'm trapped.
The room is the size of a small kitchen...around three by three metres....tiny.
I fell Claustrophobia close in by I push it away...the only way I can survive.
I look around at my surrounding.
There isn't much to see other than a small piece of wood attached to the wall by two thin metal chains, a bucket of water, a towel sized blanket and a bolted door with a small flap in the centre.
I figure out that the wood on the wall must be a bed and that the flap in the door might be for putting food through...if I even get fed.
What should I do.
What can I do.
I'm trapped.
No way out.
Unless...the slip in the door.
No...its only the size of a thirty centimetre ruler.
I groan and shake my head...why hadn't I just stayed at home!
I cast my eyes toward the corners of the room.
I notice a odd shape in one of the far corner and crawl over the rock floor to have a closer look.
A rope!
Not just any rope but a rope with large rock on the end...its not too heavy but not light...maybe, just maybe I could throw it up through the hole I had come through then climb the rope to safety!
I'm trapped.
The room is the size of a small kitchen...around three by three metres....tiny.
I fell Claustrophobia close in by I push it away...the only way I can survive.
I look around at my surrounding.
There isn't much to see other than a small piece of wood attached to the wall by two thin metal chains, a bucket of water, a towel sized blanket and a bolted door with a small flap in the centre.
I figure out that the wood on the wall must be a bed and that the flap in the door might be for putting food through...if I even get fed.
What should I do.
What can I do.
I'm trapped.
No way out.
Unless...the slip in the door.
No...its only the size of a thirty centimetre ruler.
I groan and shake my head...why hadn't I just stayed at home!
I cast my eyes toward the corners of the room.
I notice a odd shape in one of the far corner and crawl over the rock floor to have a closer look.
A rope!
Not just any rope but a rope with large rock on the end...its not too heavy but not light...maybe, just maybe I could throw it up through the hole I had come through then climb the rope to safety!
Not much of a plan but its the only one I've got...better to give it a go I guess...I throw the rock with the rope attached up and out the hole. to my surprise it works!
I give a small pull on the rope but it doesn't budge. I pull as hard as I can but nothing happens. Safe!!!
I start to climb rapidly up the wall.
I'm almost at the top I don't see the rope fray...I reach to the edge of the opening and grab on but the dirt slips under my fingers causing me to pull hard on the rope and it to snap.
So what do you think...will she get out?
Oh and don't forget this is my own writing and its COPYRIGHT!
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5 kommentarer:
This story is so cool. Oh, I hope she does get out! Poor her. Interesting plot twists.
gwe lee
I too hope that she gets out. reading a story can be sooooooo intense.
pim:P
kkkooooooolllll story I love the plot of the story
If she rapidyly climbs up the wall that gives me an image of a speedy spider crawling up is it supose to?
kind of...i'm glad it give you that image as thats a least giving you some picture...is tjere anything else it might be like?
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