Dear diary,


    I followed the hissing voice down one of the tunnels.


    My hair is still glowing but I''ve been using two balls of light to see. One leads the way and the other follows behind.


    I don''t like the darkness, I feel like I''m going to get swallowed up if I stay in it. When I got lost without a light, I could hear breathing behind me and it was getting closer and closer. That things still following me but it won''t step into the light.The story has been taken without consent; if you see it on Amazon, report the incident.


    This tunnel I''m in is going down deeper into someplace. There''s a slope that''s getting steeper and I feel like I''ll have trouble climbing out of here if I go any further.


    But I have to follow the voices to see where they lead.


    Love,


    Tina