2 January 2013
The Earthquake
Part 2.
I awoke in a dark murky place which sent a chill down my spine. I rose from the wet floor covered with jagged rocks and lizzard like creatures. I stood facing upwards were the floor appeared to have closed in on itself. I strode on looking for other exits where I could escape from when I came accross a small waterfall which was gushing down water from its mouth. At that moment I felt a wet presence round my ankles and half an hour later I was knee deep in water. The waterfall was filling up the small cave. I made a dash for the waterfall to see if I could climb the waterfall to the top to escape. About half way up my hand slipped and I fell onto a bed of jagged rocks. And that is my story.
The Earthquake • Opuss № I