Finding yourself wandering through a forest with night fast aproaching you glimpse a light ahead and curiously you make for it... but this light moves. Coming closer you realize that this light eminates from a fluttering object. Squinting your eyes you can't believe what you see...the form of a girl in perfect miniature with wings of iridescent lace dancing in the air. A tiny, high pitched laugh shatters the silence and with your step forward she hastily darts off. You follow her to a tiny cottage and watch as she slips under the door. Curiosity consumes you and you try the doorknob. The door opens begrudgingly and squeels in resentment as you push it inward and step inside. You stop in amazement as your eyes take in more than it should logically be seeing... You hear a little "ehem!" and look down to see the faery standing before a door to your right. She smiles mischivously and disapears under the door. You start to follow, but then look to your left and spy a staircase winding up into a second floor...which should not be possible... You look straight ahead and find a long, long corridor before you that does not seem to have an end. In confusion you take a step back and feel something brush against you... something that had not been there before. A long vine is trailing down from above and leading into darkness. You look down and see the hinges of a trap door with a pail red light shining through the cracks... You look back to your right~ the direction the faery had taken and you wonder if it is wize to follow her...
Which way do you want to go?
Right, through
the door
Left, up the
stairs
Straight,
down the corridor
Up, climb the
vine
Down... we all
know what is down ::cheshire cat grin::
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