MidReal Story

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Anonymous

Dec 9

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"Are you guys seriously thinking about going in there?" Mark asked, his voice tinged with apprehension.

"Of course we are," I replied, my eyes gleaming with excitement. "We've talked about this for years. It's now or never."

Tom grinned, adjusting the strap of his backpack. "I've got my gadgets ready. This is going to be epic."

Mark shook his head, glancing at the dark mouth of the cave. "I don't know, Emily. It looks dangerous. What if something happens?"

I placed a reassuring hand on his shoulder. "Come on, Mark. We've faced worse things together. Besides, we'll be careful."

Tom nodded enthusiastically. "Yeah, and think of the stories we'll have to tell after this!"

Mark sighed but didn't argue further. He knew when I had made up my mind, there was no changing it.

We switched on our flashlights and stepped into the cave.

The air inside was cool and damp, a stark contrast to the warm summer day outside.

Our footsteps echoed as we ventured deeper into the darkness.

"Look at these walls," Tom said, shining his light on strange symbols etched into the stone.

"They're ancient," I murmured, running my fingers over the carvings. "I've never seen anything like this before."

Mark stayed close behind us, his flashlight beam jittering slightly as he scanned our surroundings. "This place gives me the creeps."

We continued walking, the cave narrowing and twisting like a labyrinth.

Suddenly, the ground beneath us began to tremble.

"Whoa!" Tom exclaimed, grabbing onto a protruding rock for balance.

"What’s happening?" Mark shouted over the rumbling noise.

Before any of us could react, a hidden portal materialized in front of us.

It shimmered with an otherworldly glow, casting eerie shadows on the cave walls.

I felt a mix of fear and excitement bubbling up inside me as I stepped closer to the portal.

"Emily, wait!" Mark called out, reaching for my arm.

But it was too late; I was already mesmerized by the glowing vortex.

Tom's eyes widened with awe as he joined me at the edge of the portal. "This is incredible!"

"We should go back," Mark insisted, his voice trembling. "This isn't safe."

Ignoring him, I took another step forward, feeling an invisible force pulling me in.

The light from the portal grew brighter, almost blindingly so.

"Emily!" Mark's voice sounded distant now as if coming from another world.

With one final glance at my friends, I let myself be drawn into the portal's embrace.

The sensation was overwhelming—a rush of wind and light that seemed to envelop my entire being.