Written by Caden for the 100 word challenge
We managed to squeeze Kaye’s bow into the tunnel. Then we agreed to walk in the only direction-forward. “I thought the man said the scooter was ON main street, not under it.” Jason mumbled. We kept rolling along until we arrived at a building. It looked like a white castle. The patterns on it were quite crafty. Leaves blew around it. Yet it seemed to be saying something like I’m okay if you come in, but you might not come out. “Should we go in?” Kaye asked. “We’ve got no choice.” I replied. Together, the three of us stepped in.