To continue down the ladder
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"I thought you'd say something scary like that." You respond and keep slowly climbing down. | "I thought you'd say something scary like that." You respond and keep slowly climbing down. | ||
- | You get lower and lower it seems like forever. | + | You get lower and lower it seems like forever. Your feet are killing from the skinny cold rungs. |
- | You look up. A small speck of light | + | You look up. A small speck of light is all you see. It looks to be a mile away. It's the only visible thing. You can't see anything around you. |
- | + | You're starting to get desparate. You don't think your hands can hang on much longer when there are suddenly no more rungs. | |
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+ | You reach your toes further, your thigh burning from the effort. Just before you pull your leg back up, your toes touch water. | ||
"What the fuck." you say aloud. Terror courses through you as you imagine something evil and dangerous living in the water. | "What the fuck." you say aloud. Terror courses through you as you imagine something evil and dangerous living in the water. | ||
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You look around and see the dimmest light coming from an opening at the water's surface, big enough to swim through. | You look around and see the dimmest light coming from an opening at the water's surface, big enough to swim through. | ||
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+ | You look back up. "Fuck me..." you say to yourself in desparation. | ||
You decide... | You decide... |
Revision as of 18:43, 1 November 2015
"I thought you'd say something scary like that." You respond and keep slowly climbing down.
You get lower and lower it seems like forever. Your feet are killing from the skinny cold rungs.
You look up. A small speck of light is all you see. It looks to be a mile away. It's the only visible thing. You can't see anything around you.
You're starting to get desparate. You don't think your hands can hang on much longer when there are suddenly no more rungs.
You reach your toes further, your thigh burning from the effort. Just before you pull your leg back up, your toes touch water.
"What the fuck." you say aloud. Terror courses through you as you imagine something evil and dangerous living in the water.
You hear a noise, laughter maybe.
You look around and see the dimmest light coming from an opening at the water's surface, big enough to swim through.
You look back up. "Fuck me..." you say to yourself in desparation.
You decide...
Status | ||
Clothing | nude | Health:
female virgin |
SexTimes | 0 | |
Personality | shy and lack confidence |