Thanks to Hoang Pham
for permission to use his gorgeous “Ancient Ruin”
as a prompt!
“Ready?” Jacob asked, tugging on
her rope rigging. They’d been looking for Teresa’s latest
project, a bioluminescent frog thought extinct until a specimen had been
retrieved during a black market raid in Hanoi. They’d travelled thirty miles northeast
of the Chu Mom Ray national park on dirt roads and root-covered
tracks until the Jeep could go no farther. They
continued on foot for ten more miles when they almost literally stumbled into the
opening to an underground cavern, surrounded by cut stones, at the base of the
tallest rise they’d found. Jacob had grown increasingly excited as he studied
the site, shining his light into the darkness, convinced this was an ancient
temple.
She clapped her palms on his
cheeks and pulled him down for a kiss. “I trust you.” She smiled up at him.
“Besides, if you drop me, you have to carry me out. And—”
“You’ll flunk me for sure,” he
grinned at the old joke and braced himself against the rough rocks. Hand over
hand, he lowered her into the dark space below. She gasped at the first jolt,
but nodded grimly for him to continue. She hated heights. To be more accurate.
She hated the idea of falling. As she descended, she held her breath, and as
her eyes adjusted to the broad beam of her headlamp, she forgot to breathe at
all.
The cavern was entirely man made.
She could see the stone columns evenly spaced on the long walls. She cocked her
head sideways and guessed they were about as wide as Jacob was tall, so at
least six feet each. The blocks were rectangular and rough hewn, with no
decorations. Vines grew from the ceiling and walls, draping the walls and
covering the floors.
Except the far end. Teresa gasped
and cried up, “Jacob! You’ve got to get down here! You’re not going to believe
this!”
“Are you okay, sweetheart?” he
called down anxiously.
She swung and looked around in
surprise. He had lowered her to within a few feet of the floor. She could
easily jump down, if she wished. She didn’t wish. She was afraid to be down
there alone. The jungle, bugs, animals never frightened her. That was her element.
Manmade things were much more dangerous in her experience. She wanted Jacob by
her side to explore this place.
To be continued tomorrow …
Dogs in house
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Houdini
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Music:
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U2, “A Sort of Homecoming”
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Time writing:
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50 minutes
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July word
count:
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2,701
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Fun to return to characters I started in Bioluminescent Waterfall!
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