Yet another new story...

I keep getting good ideas for new stories, so I'm going to start yet ANOTHER one... sorry if you wanted more on the ones that already exist.

She ran through the false forest.
Pound, pound, pound, went her feet.
She shrieked in fear from the pounding.
After all, the 'forest' floor was hollow.
She was running, running.
She couldn't run for much longer, she'd collapse soon.
Or so she thought.
But she just kept running, kept going on, even after her legs were tired enough that she'd collapse if the situation weren't so dire.
Then the worst thing happened.
The ground opened up.
Metal slabs parted from each other, sending her falling into a black abyss.
There was only one thing she could do at the moment.
Scream for help from that person.
But would he listen?

And I'll type more later. This will be a blog-only story, meaning I'm not going to try to get it published, because essentially it's not one of my best ideas.