Inside the dark and eerie cave my father and I saw nothing but blackness for walls, but there was others in the cave too. There were faces, the faces of the lost soul so the slaves of this town. They were being kept here. After the door opened the slaves recoiled and took of floating ghostly and quickly disappeared behind a hillock. They floated like the flames of torching held by a sconce. My father and I raced after them. Once they reached the end of he cave they pointed down another tunnel, as if to show where Pluto was headed. Then we ran down the tunnel and behind us we could hear the painful, lonely cries of the slaves souls begging for help.
Tuesday, February 11, 2014
Monday, February 10, 2014
Mood: eerie
It had been a long day. As Mrs. Eckart walked down the hall she felt alone. She felt as if she should hurry to the end of the hall where she could here the noise of others talking and giggling. The noise of laughter made her feel even lonelier. She hurried faster. That's when she heard a noise. It was as if he sound was trying to hurry to the other end of the hall as she was. But once she reached the end of he hall the sound disappeared into the crowd. The sound was just walking with her.
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