A Damsel in the Dungeon

An autobiographical story by CJ Sao

I woke up at 6am without an alarm, feeling like a small kid on Christmas morning. The sun had just come up, and I could feel adrenaline coursing through my veins. I hadn’t even decided to go though with it yet, but the simple knowledge that the opportunity was mine for the taking was enough to jolt me out of bed without even so much as a sip of coffee. It was a Wednesday in June of…