Literature
The Bell -NaNoWriMo- Part 1
She twisted, fingers pushing down against the wet walls of the cave. There was no resistance when she clawed at the gravel walls, and the space was small, confined. It was dark; the small ring of light above her was the only illumination in the space, and it teased her mercilessly from above. Something was stabbing into her foot, and she was still whirling from the impact of smacking her head against the gravel walls when she fell inside. Shouting had done nothing over the past hour. Nobody knew she was out here.
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Coupled with her overwhelming curiosity, being accident prone ha