Snippet #2501636

I slightly smiled and pointed to a nearby collection of shrubs and rocks. They almost appeared meaningless, like I saw something that no one else did. But I soon felt the presence of his scent near the place. "Under the flora, there's a porthole that leads to a den of mine. I haven't used it in years, but I'm sure it's not that bad." I said, rubbing my nose trying to get a bit of dirt off. I lead her out of the car, then I asked of Satey to please stand back by putting her aside. I surrounded the entire jeep and I began to crush it into a tiny cube. As soon as I found the cube's size small enough I released it from it's slimy prison.

The cube was small enough to hold in the palm of your hand. I placed the box-like object in my pocket and said to Satey, "I know that was sudden and all, but we didn't need anyone seeing a large car showing our location." I strolled over the mound of vegetation and pushed away the bushes, looking around the whole while. Soon enough, the entrance revealed itself and I thought, "Yes!" I lifted the porthole and pushed it away, reaching down for something. I stuck my tongue out reaching for something and I noticed the wooden dowel rods of a ladder. I lifted up the object pulling the assisting ladder out from the bottom of the trench.

It was long enough to touch the bottom of the unknown floor. The ladder slid down with a whack on the solid floor below and I began to slowly go down it, motioning my finger to let Satey follow. I reached the dry ground and sighed in relief that the floor wasn't wet. I noticed a small boxes of matches that I had left there a few years before and carefully picked it up. I lit the entire thing on fire knowing that a minuscule piece of wood wouldn't be enough to help me find what I was searching for. "Now where is that light switch?" I muttered to myself, holding the burning inferno the whole while. Burns petrify my genetic for a few moments but it wouldn't do any permanent damage. I found the small piece of plastic and metal then flicked the switch.

The overhead lights hesitated before completely turning on, revealing a considerably dry room, almost sandy, and the walls lined with small brackets that released small amounts of heat from the walls, keeping the room dry for the whole while that he was gone. I noticed that I was very room and immediately turned off the tiles, knowing that it took forever for the heat to escape the place. There were bits of furniture scattered around the room and I quickly set them up so that it didn't look like a pig sty. As Satey entered the den, I smiled and shrugged my shoulders saying, "I know it's not the best... but it's home for me."