Hey, Everyone!
As I've probably said somewhere in here, in addition to drawing, I also like writing. I haven't been doing much of it lately and it shows. The thing you're about to read is not very coherent and really weird and my English is probably a bit clumsy. Also, I wasn't sure how to use the prompt and what were the "rules" đ but it was only for 15 minutes so I'm glad I wrote it đ
Thanks to @mariannewest for the opportunity to do this! I'd accept any comments and advice for my future writing đ¤
... But the lines were down and they could not get a direct connection.
âGet underground?â said Amy.
âGet undergroundâ said Cane and nodded.
They scrambled down the hill and into the mouth of the mine. The thing had been abandoned for tens of years but some of the equipment still worked. Cane managed to find a couple of flashlights and Amy dug up an old map of the tunnels.
âThis exit goes the closest to where Mary ended upâ, she pointed to the dot in the far end of the map.
The image of her sister holding onto the line post near the coal collector flashed before her eyes and she shivered. Cane put a hand on her shoulder.
âDon't worry. She knows that we're going to find her soon.â
âNow, at the first meeting of the Community Club, I listed my character deficienciesâ said Mary ceremoniously from the coal cart she'd climbed on.
âWeâre not calling ourselves a community club!â Amy said. âWe're only three people, for Godâs sake!â
âPlus we've known each other since babies. It's far from our first meetingâ added Cane climbing up next to Amy in the other cart.
âOh, come on, guys!â whined Mary. "It's not fair! I played by all your rules when you suggest games!â
Amy sighed.
âAll right. What was it again?â
Mary shined her a smile with three missing teeth.
âYou list three things that you don't like about yourself and then say those are your âcharacter deficienciesâ â
Cane leaned towards Amy.
âWhich Big Book did she read these words in?â
âProbably the psychology section. She's been all over that wing of Auntâs library these days.â
"So, what do you say?" Mary asked eagerly.
âOk, okâ Amy turned to her sister. âYou said you were clumsy and selfish and scared of the dark. My turn.â
A dog barked loudly. Mary jumped in the middle of a sentence about how brave she was when it was not dark and pulled the lever she was holding. The lift groaned and creaked, something snapped in the distance and suddenly Mary's cart fell down the line. Amy and Cane's one just dropped on the hill and stood there, awkwardly.
âHelp her!â yelled Amy and reached for the cable which was quickly slipping away in the abyss.
Cane jumped forward but instead of the cable he caught Amy. The metal, like a snake, slithered past, almost hitting them in the faces in its descend.
âNo! Why?!â Amy cried. âWe could have saved her!â
âAre you⌠kidding me?â Cane said, having a hard time catching his breath. âThe speed and weight of that thing would have killed us!â
âBut Mary isâŚâ
â... there. See?â Cane pointed to the column in the far end of the mineâs surface.
Maryâs cart had plunged in the darkness of the minesâ heart but she hadn't been inside. She was dangling dangerously, hugging one of the line posts sheâd flown past. She collected herself and swung up, then turned to her sister and Cane and gave them a smile with three missing teeth.