Friends Stick Together, I Guess

All four friends, clutched there hands together. Annais, Téa, Imani and Alima, took one step into the gloomy cave. It was pitch black. A cold shiver ran down our spines. "I'm creeped out!" exclaimed Annais and Imani. Our teeth, chattered amongst the chilly, clammy cave.

"Our torches" remarked Téa. We pulled our coral torches out. Flickering, brightly amongst the dark. We walked and we walked, then as they turned the corner, there was a shout. " A cold finger touched Alima's delicate back" I screamed. We were all panicking out of fear. Suddenly are torches switched off. Darkness remained alone.