A Bad Decision
When he decided to go in, he had no idea what a horrible decision it would end up being for him. Regardless, he came back to the entrance of the mine with a flashlight in his hand. When he walked inside, he was holding his breath tightly, and he was greeted with shiny objects on the walls…
Echoing Footsteps
The walls were wet and looked unstable as if they could collapse any minute. The sound of all of his footsteps bounced off of the walls, and he couldn’t help but think about the marks he was leaving in the soil with every step he took. His eagerness peaked through without any effort; after all, he brought three spare sets of batteries along with his flashlight.