“There it is, the cave.” Karen said. Julius took a candle out of his small brown pack, put the wick against a rock, smacked it with a rock until it lit. They began to walk slowly step by step into the cave. They reached an end, two paths, one to the right, one to the left. The left path was covered from an old cave in. Julius leaned the candle towards the cave in and a small stone table set on the edge with an old white candle melted on the sides, almost completely gone. As they continued down the right path a small light greeted them at the end. Julius walked ahead of Karen and once he reached the end, peeked over. He signaled Karen to stay back and walked into the light disappearing. Karen walked back and forth not knowing what to do. Just then Julius walked back inside and signaled Karen to follow behind. When Karen reached the light lit end she gasped. “Julius this is beautiful.” Wildflowers and daisies surrounded a colorful stone path. Beautiful green trees stood tall in between the beautiful flowers. “I know it is, it belonged to my mother. This is the only thing my family has to remember her, just like the flowers, my mother was, beautiful.” Julius replied. Julius and Karen reached a gray stone wall with a twisted black gate. They both climbed through a small gap in the bottom and continued on a black dirt road. A huge dark castle began to appear. Two guards appeared. “Halt! Who goes there?” They shouted. You can join Unsolved Mysteries and post your own mysteries or
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