The air is thick and damp in my lungs as I force myself deeper into the cave. Reaching to my right, I find the wall now far closer than it had been when I entered. Panic swells in my chest as I turn to my left, nearly cracking my skull against the rock.
Bro this is like those cave crawling people who die in those cave holes named like "satan's tiny asscrack" i could never lmao. Claustrophobia and bugs that i cant see? I’ll actually choose another death
