The rough texture of the rocky floor scraped against my feet, and heat pressed down on my skin.All around me, the world was burning.From the corners of my vision, I saw the walls to my left and right pulse in the rhythm of a heartbeat; the walls seemed to be made of both stone and fire, the red-glowing magma oozing heat, heat, so much heat, and a wicked kind of darkness that tangled in my chest and made the air in my lungs heavy and suffocating.I did not want to walk on.Yet I did.My heart r...
Published on October 06, 2021 02:50