Chapter 1 The Cave
**This story is a work of fiction;
a mixture of Egyptian mythology and extra scenes for drama and entertainment.**
《...If the past and future were to get tangled or intertwined..would the threads of love connect and complete each other to defy the forbidden laws separating them by force...?》
I continued walking through the unfamiliar cave, wary of my surroundings.
"it's dark, cramped, and horrible in this cave, and to make it worse, I'm trapped...and since I'm afraid that no one will know of my death, I'm writing all of this in my journal in hopes of it being found someday."
I wrote the last part with a heavy heart, I'm really scared I might actually die here..now normally I wouldn't mind dying but if I die here I'll either die due to lack of oxygen or starvation...which are both horrible deaths.
"I, Annie Clyde am a 22 year old archaeologist exploring places to find ancient artifacts...I'm currently in some desert in Egypt, searching through some weird random cave I found since I'm thirsty for artifacts and treasures. I usually wouldn't enter such places but I just felt that I have to enter here..I have rent to pay you know?"
I chuckled slightly after writing the last part, I think I'm starting to go insane with how I'm laughing at some dumb unfunny sentence I wrote...God please save me. I suddenly heard the sound of some tiny rock falling to the ground from the ceiling and I quickly snapped back to reality, fear enveloping every part of me, guess God answered my prayer but not quite how I wanted..
"Great, now I'm afraid of three things, suffocating, starving and getting crushed if the cave just so happens to collapse."
I spoke to myself as if someone would reply. I sighed and continued walking in the cave, since I'm already in here I might aswell explore. I currently have a couple of things in my bag ; 1 flashlight and spare batteries, my journal, an empty notebook, a magnifying glass,2 pens, my phone, 1 bag of potato chips and a bottle of water..I've used up everything else that I had, if I had known I'd be stuck here, I would've packed more stuff. Ugh I wish I atleast had something to charge my phone.
I continued walking until my legs felt sore, I was a hundred percent sure they'd fall any moment now. Regardless of that, I kept moving forward, hoping that an exit would randomly appear, but knowing my luck I'd probably trip on some small rock, fall out of the entrance and off a cliff..although I'm currently in a cave.
I eventually got too tired I decided to sit on the floor and rest for a bit, I was starting to become hungry, too hungry to describe. I opened my bag of potato chips and started eating, I ate about 7 chips then stopped, I needed to save some food. After thinking for awhile, I realised I should probably sleep to pass time..there's nothing else to do anyway. As I tried to drift off to sleep I felt this weird feeling overtaking me, the feeling of worry, unease, restlessness and much more, no matter what I can't describe it...it prevented me from sleeping and in just a few seconds I felt a rush of energy Wave inside of me, I guess my terror made me energised.
I got up and started walking further into the cave, grasping onto my flashlight as if my life depends on it, it was the only thing I could rely on afterall. As I walked deeper inside I noticed the air slightly became colder and colder until it eventually felt freezing. Now I have four things to be afraid of..; suffocating, starving, the cave collapsing or freezing..the thing all four of these have in common is the fact they'd each kill me...a truly painful death that I'd like to avoid at all costs.