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Post by Ebak on Oct 5, 2010 15:52:57 GMT -4
I grin and curious I follow him.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Oct 5, 2010 17:41:24 GMT -4
He walks to the back room, through a door made of beads. You follow as you enter what appears to be a empty room save for one door.
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Post by Ebak on Oct 5, 2010 17:52:47 GMT -4
I look around "Whats this?" I say walking towards the door while still maintaining a distance.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Oct 5, 2010 18:58:51 GMT -4
"Something special!" the clown said. "our most popular item lies behind that door"
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Post by Ebak on Oct 5, 2010 19:17:51 GMT -4
I raise my eyebrow "I'd rather know what I'm walking into...quite litearlly"
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Oct 5, 2010 19:43:30 GMT -4
"It's just a door. You don't have to open it." The clown shrugged.
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Post by Ebak on Oct 5, 2010 19:59:43 GMT -4
I shrug and step forward, pulling open the door.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Oct 5, 2010 20:02:53 GMT -4
Before you stood a swirling wall of colors, that was almost hypnotizing. You felt wind hit your face as if the colors lead somewhere.
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Post by Ebak on Oct 5, 2010 20:09:11 GMT -4
As Alice was curious before me, I step inside down the rabbit hole.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Oct 5, 2010 20:11:31 GMT -4
The wall felt soft as you walked through it, and then...you began to fall, just like alice...down a whirlwind tunnel of colors.
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Post by Ebak on Oct 5, 2010 20:26:02 GMT -4
I flail but quickly realise that it is a controlled decent that I stop struggling and ride it down.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Oct 5, 2010 21:34:47 GMT -4
Soon you fell through a hole, and landed in the middle of a street. A very strange street. One that looked like it belonged in a cartoon, odd angles and shapes.
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Post by Ebak on Oct 5, 2010 21:59:03 GMT -4
I look around "Wierd...."
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Oct 5, 2010 22:05:37 GMT -4
"Like, Hi!" giggled a voice from behind you as you brushed yourself off.
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Post by Ebak on Oct 5, 2010 23:03:32 GMT -4
I turn around to look at my greeter.
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