3 thoughts on “Challenge No. 13

  1. The ground was soft, damp, the soil beneath my fingers clinging like something alive. I had been dragged into the woods, but my attacker was nowhere to be seen. Panic set in as I saw the grave, freshly dug, its purpose clear. A temporary resting place for someone who wouldn’t remain for long. The blank sky above offered no answers, only a cold, oppressive silence. Then, I heard it—scratching. Soft, steady. I wasn’t alone. Slowly, the soil around me shifted, and something reached from below, pulling me deeper into its cold, endless dark.

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  2. Once there was a boy dragged from the van. He was kidnaped for a while. His mom did not know that her child was kidnaped because she was temporary. The boy love putting flowers in the soil. But he was in the car, he was thinking of someone to get out. He finally knew he jumped without thinking twice. But surprisingly he did not get hurt. He was walking home happy until the worst things happened.” The flower”! He ran home as quick as he could, he ran to his garden and saw the remains of the flowers.”how could this happen to me?”

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  3. In the heart of Enchanted Wood, the soil shimmered with moonlit whispers, alive with forgotten spells. Towering trees, their bark inscribed with lost incantations, swayed in a dance of ancient magic. In the centre lay a stone circle, its sigils now blank, eroded by time. The magic here was temporary, like the fleeting glow of a fairy’s wings. As the wind dragged through the branches, an unseen force stirred the air, heavy with secrets. A lone seeker knelt, her fingers brushing the soil, feeling the pulse of magic that still remained. The ground shuddered. A deep hum resonated, and the earth cracked open, revealing a shadowed abyss. Her heart raced—then the void began to pull her in.

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