A Bad Decision
At the time, he had no idea that this trip was the single worst choice he’d ever made. He went back to the entrance with his flashlight in hand as soon as he got what he wanted from his home. He found that he was holding his breath, and a few glitters on the walls greeted him. What could they possibly be?
A Bad Decision
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Echoing Footsteps
The walls were muddy and appeared as if they would collapse to the ground at any given moment. His movements reverberated, and the entire soil that pressed the structure down could not help but think of it. He wanted to stay there for quite some time, and as he chose to take a flashlight and three fallback battery packs, this was evident.
Echoing Footsteps
