Thirteen
Isla
I'm not sure how long I've been in this cave. I don't get hungry, I don't even get tired. All I do is sit on the cold stone floor and drown in self-pity. Has it been days? Weeks? Months?
There is nothing but the perpetual darkness closing in on me. I could swear it gets darker every day. I've explored the cave by feeling my way around the walls, but no matter how often I've done it, I haven't been able to find an exit. I'm trapped.
Every hour or so, I shout for the three creepy beings to come back. To explain why this is happening. To free me. Of course, they never answer. I doubt they're even here with me. Wherever 'here' is. I can't decide whether this place is real or not. It could be a dream, a never-ending nightmare, or maybe I've somehow been teleported here.
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