I could hear voices approaching, even music, like the sound of triumph but I could feel the heat increasing. It became so hot I could no longer hold on to anything for there was also no way of having a grip onto this wall. I started to slip down the pit and as I was falling I heard the doors opening and I felt despair knowing I could have been saved. Falling down this pit I try to grab a hold to the sides, trying to get a grip on maybe a root, anything! Even after a few seconds I lost all energy and felt my hand bleeding from tearing at the wall. As I looked down I started to see a glimpse of what I perceived to be light, coming from the side of the tunnel. I then heard a screech and felt my body woosh off to the side and as if something were carrying me. I look down and see this great bird, that of a great Eagle, carrying me up to the city. There he drops me off on a roof then bows to me and then takes flight.
That eagle is from Lord of The Rings. Christian and I love that movie.
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