I remember walking through the caves.
I could feel the freezing cold water softly dropping from up above.
I could hear the small sound of footsteps roughly tapping on the long skinny bridge.
The air smelled of trees as if I was walking through a dark, gloomy forest.
The glow worms looked wonderful as they shimmered and glimmered high above us. The stalactites and stalagmites looked so big and rocky. I felt so tempted to touch them, but I knew I was not allowed. We carried on walking until we got to the school of glow worms. They were so beautiful. They looked like little glowing stones.
Quin
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