And she fell...

Mar 11, 2005 20:29

It was dark where she was, and she wasn't sure where that was. Her eyes were wide open, straining into the dark, but it was a black so pure that not the faintest sihloutte could be seen. She stretched her hands out timidly, her arms reaching out as far as they could, cautiously, afraid of what she might feel. Her feet refused to move, and it felt ( Read more... )

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wicketsnatcher March 12 2005, 08:34:28 UTC
It is pitch black. You are likely to be eaten by a grue.

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mark_dey March 12 2005, 10:55:47 UTC
my favorite adventure game

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