Labyrinth Part 1 (34) I woke up in a pitch black room unable to recall anything. I felt weird for some reason, I felt different... I looked around for something- ANYTHING? All I could see was a shimmer from what looked to be a collar around my neck. That's odd, how could something shimmer in a pitch black? I lifted up to my eyes so I could read it. “34” it wrote, “could that be my name” I mumbled to myself. After I said that it seemed some torches lit up in the room. Now I could see where I was. The torches weren’t very bright, but it was enough for me to see my surroundings. I seemed to be in some sort of underground room, the walls, floor and roof seemed to be made out of cobblestone. There was a wooden door at one end of the room but I was more interested by the small floating the mirror on the other end of the room. “Great! Now I can get a good look at myself” I said to myself quietly as if I felt like I would disturb someone if I spoke too loud. I peered into the mirror so I could see what I looked like... I seemed to be some sort of Wolf- no Coyote with a dark monochromatic color scheme excluding some dark purple highlights. On my right I seemed to have a little cupid like wing, little horn on the right side of my forehead, but what seemed to be the weirdest was my tail. If someone were to look at my tail on my left side they would think it was pretty normal looking, but that would not be what you would you would think if you saw it from the other side. My tail from the right they would definitely know something was wrong, it was cut in half, you could see the skeleton, but there was no flesh, just a little purple blood oozing from it. The weirdest thing was the fact I didn't feel any pain in my tail from the terribly bad wound. I tried giving my tail a little scratch too see if it hurt. It did. Another interesting thing about how I looked was my right eye was black with the number 34 written where my pupil should have been, my other eye was fine though. Pretty much as soon as I was done looking at myself in the mirror seemed to fade out of existence. I waved my paw were it was, but my paw just passed through. Then the lights started to flicker. I ran to the wooden door on the other side of the room before I wouldn't be able to find it. On the other side of the door was a circular room, it was made out of cobblestone like the last one. The room had four wooden doors, one of them being the one that I walked through. All the doors seemed to be locked except the one I just came from. So I waited since I had nothing else I could do. One by one the doors opened with someone coming out each time. Each one of them had a collar with a number on it like me, with the number also being somewhere on their design, and their number was also displayed in metal letters on the wooden doors. Each one of them seemed to be as broken as me...
I was bored and wanted to try something new so I tried to write a story. Sorry if the grammar and stuff gets bad in some places. Please comment if you read it all I wanna know how many people actually read it. Also please write in the comments if you think I should continue this, and if you do please tell me why. Inspired by this: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=O2o5HtgKIhk