I walked cautiously, clutching my flashlight, which served as the only source of light here.
The sound of my footsteps echoed across the walls of the dark cave, giving me the feeling that there was someone else inside, but I knew I was alone here, atleast I hoped so.
That is the reason I came on this trip, to explore the unexplored all by myself, hoping to make a discovery, something exciting like a treasure, or at least cave markings at the very least.
This uncharted cave served as the perfect location, being shrouded in mystery and reeking of a dark aura.
My heart stopped for a second when I spotted the skeleton remains – finally a discovery, albeit one which showed clear signs of recent burning.
However, the flesh had been picked clean off the bones, which indicated that the Glock resting in my pocket may see use very soon…
(Find the sequel here: Flash Fiction: Cave Trip )
Word Count: 150