Post by gabriel on Oct 31, 2007 5:23:43 GMT -5
Gabriel was upset. He couldn't find his way out; wandering endlessly, he had, throughout possibly the entire maze, and never once he could find the way out, never once. He knew he was going in circles, as he found his shirt placed neatly on the ground four times in a row, and he grumbled to himself, being a fool to think that the maze was enchanted.
Shakingly, he reached out his wand, grumbling as he tried to shoot red sparks, but unable to. He was too nervous, he couldn't focus. Suddenly, he gasped and turned around as he heard something growling softly in the bushes, and shouted, "Lumos!" No light came. Whatever it had been had gone away, though, with a screech. Night was falling, and it was getting too dark. Gabriel was getting more than nervous; he was becoming scared. He sat down on the ground, holding up his wand trying to concentrate. In a few minutes, red sparks filled the sky.
Shakingly, he reached out his wand, grumbling as he tried to shoot red sparks, but unable to. He was too nervous, he couldn't focus. Suddenly, he gasped and turned around as he heard something growling softly in the bushes, and shouted, "Lumos!" No light came. Whatever it had been had gone away, though, with a screech. Night was falling, and it was getting too dark. Gabriel was getting more than nervous; he was becoming scared. He sat down on the ground, holding up his wand trying to concentrate. In a few minutes, red sparks filled the sky.