The Hole Is Open Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

The opening was now only a few inches wide. I looked back. In the center of the cave, the blue lilies were dying, turning to black ash. Standing where the stone bench had been was a figure. It was a tall, thin shape made of shifting smoke, with two pinpricks of white light for eyes. The First Hunger. It didn't speak, but I felt its energy in my skull. It smelled of rot and old graves. It pulled on my leg, dragging me back into the darkness. "Leave me!" I yelled to the others. "Get Raven out of here!"

Chloe opened the book and her eyes widened. This book... She scanned the pages and then let out a huff of disbelief. Why are there empty pages?

🦋 BENITA CELESTINE 🦋 I slowly opened my eyes, groggily taking in my surroundings. I was lying in a hole, the dirt walls closing in around me. A wave of panic washed over me as I tried to sit up, but a searing pain in my head made me flinch. My hand instinctively went to my forehead, and when I pulled it back, I saw it was covered in blood. The pain was excruciating, throbbing in time with my racing heart. I tried to remember how I ended up there, but my memories were hazy. Suddenly, fragments began to resurface – the sound of footsteps pounding behind me, the feeling of being pursued, the desperation to escape.

The only thing I knew for sure, as ink fumes curled around us and pages were sucked inexorably toward that jagged opening, was this: I’d ripped something the system thought was untouchable out of its chest. And it had answered by tearing a hole in its own backbone. We were going to have to decide whether to go through.

“Sapphire, it's what we woke up.” The fort shifted again, a violent, sickening lurch that sent us sliding toward the edge of the pit. As I looked down into the encroaching abyss, I didn't see fire or shadow. I saw an eye. A colossal, lidless eye, vast as an ocean, slowly beginning to open from the bowels of the earth. “What on earth have we done?”

“Do you have somewhere in the house that is private?” “Mack, I think you came to the right place.” Haven laughed, and she looked at him with a smile. She took his hand and started walking to the back of the house. When he walked into the furthest room in the house, he thought something was slightly off about the room, but he couldn’t figure it out. When she walked to the sidewall, though, she moved the book on the bookshelf, and soon there was a door that was open, and she was pulling it open.

Through one of those flickering lights, a dazed old man, he walks like drank fool after a miserable missed up day of bad luck , yellow sands felt under his legs like sharp daggers digging his flesh through his raged shoes that couldn’t hold his feet any longer with the burning sands keeping seeping in it thanks’ to its holes. Suddenly he trips and fell face first with his mouth open swallowing some of this hot sands, while he coahed few times in a raw to clear his throat and spit some saliva that were mixed with dirt, he lay there in the open, being sandwiched between the sun on top and sands bellow, his heavy breath started to give birth to some squeaking of some old rusty iron door bein

HEY GUYS,, SORRY FOR NOT UPDATING A CHAPTER YESTERDAY... I WAS REALLY HOOKED UP,, BUH I WILL TRY TO GIVE YOU GUYS A BONUS CHAPTER TODAY.. DON'T FORGET TO SUPPORT THE BOOK WITH YOUR GEMS & REVIEW. THANKS A BUNCH. HEHEHE His soul floated, hiding just beneath his skin, dreading the moment that his eyes would open, streaming reality in High Definition through his very being. It wasn't that he was afraid to face the morning, but rather that he was afraid of how much pain he would be in upon awaking.

The pages of the book started turning fast, and after a while it immediately stopped somewhere towards the end. I still couldn't decipher the words on its pages and I didn't know what it said. But what I could see was a lot of writing with a huge space in the middle shaped like a thumb. I knew exactly what to do. "Forest?" I said reaching out with one hand to my dog and then putting my hand on it's fur and holding on I nipped my other thumb with my teeth until a little blood appeared, then immediately placed it on the space. The breach was fast and quick, I blinked and realised that we were there. We were in hell.

Everyone couldn't help but frown in discomfort. Zack was the only one who seemed like he didn't notice the smell at all, calmly taking the bones and chunks of flesh out of the bag. After a good six hours, he finally stopped to look at Officer Wright. "This is probably the victim's entire body." "Any new findings?" Officer Wright asked anxiously. Hearing this, Zack's expression turned serious. "The victim is missing a kidney." My breath caught upon hearing that I was missing a kidney. I smiled bitterly. It wasn't missing at all—after all, it was inside Zack.