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Tick tock tick…
Omg , my mind is blank
and it almost Wednesday.

Tock tick tock..
I shall do a picture,
Or a doodle say.

Tick tock tick
No did that yesterday.
So so so SO , got it extend the book?

Tock tick tock…
Where was I,
Heading to Crow castle,
Openning a box?

Tick tock tick
No, I was at a meal,the priest was talking
Wait he was bleeding out on the stairs

Tock tick tock
Argh to many ideas
Oh god , erm
15 fellowcrafts of that….
No stop

Tick tock tick
Zzz yawn , tried
Assist me to …

*yawn*

Bed ? Yes.
But what about the 100day challenzzzzzzzzzzz

Ok, its getting late and I was doodling again

So what started out being an unfinished pyramid. ?.
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Right so I have been creative I convinced someone they are good at their work. Helped make dinner.
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Talking to Wayne got me thinking again.

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It was a dark place, as far as the eye could see it was black in all directions.

She forced her hands out and to the sides, edging around the cave to the left and right. Placing her foot down she began to put more weight on her left foot.
CRACK.

Pulling her leg back, and shifting towards her right. With her hands she felt the cold damp wall. Carefully now she felt her way round the cold rock face.

How did she get here, she thought, where  was she, all that came to mind was green flash, drowsiness and this cold hard place.

Fingers crawling and creeping over the cactus feeling rock, searching for answers and direction. Then as she felt that it was pointless, her had felt a right angular edge, shuffling up to it and investigating the edge.
It was about 30-40cms by 15. The depth was undeturbinl. As those searching hands went deeper, up to her elbows now. She felt something new, not cold, hard and damp. Cold yes but not rock, it was different.

She took hold of this new object and pulled, she thought that it would not move, but with ease it came closer to her.  The object was free from its own hole. Running her hands around the object it told her she had a box made of metal or wooden box with metal in lay.
Searching again for a clasp or lock,the tips of her fingers found it, it was not locked
Lift the clasp, there was a slight hiss. She lifts the lid, as the edges separated an eerie light enmated from the box.  That dark place was now lit by the eerie light. Box now open ….