100 word challenge: week five term

Trapped in the rugged hole full of loneliness there was nothing, a few strands of grass but that was it. I try to search for a way out. As I try to get out I slip and fall onto my dark green ripped bag. When I got up i checked my bag for any food or water, there was only a jersey and a match box. I got a match out of the box and just stared at it for a moment and then i strike it and as the flame flickers and went out, then all hope is lost.