a super random drabble i daydreamed while at st. agustine. this goes to show that anyone can write just 1,000 words and still make it a good story...drabble...uh... forgive my ignorance of capital letters. im just copying what i wrote...which i copied from my cell. enjoy!
bold is spoken-italics are names
the group kept marching forward. it was hard for some to not look around. the area surrounding them were a bunch of old, beaten up corridors. most of the doors were closed. but to those that were open, there was nothing but covered furniture and dust. lots and lots of dust. it wasn't very easy to see inside. there was no electricity in the building. the group had to rely on the candlelight that was guided by the woman in black. but some persons would occasionally slip up here or there. it was that dark. "how long are we gonna keep walking?" one of the group members-ena-asked. "just a couple more turns and we're there," answered the woman-whose name was unknown. "how much is a couple?" asked another member-yaneli. but her question was never answered. "ara? what's wrong?" janet noticed that ara had stopped. "a..ra?" janet could see some sort of unrecognizable fear and confusion in ara's eyes. then, ara covered her ears and bent down to the floor. "s-stop..." [con.]