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| Let me take you on a tour of a place that only exists in your subconcious. I'm taking you on a trip to the Dream Room. You come up to a tiny grey door in a dingy corner in the attic of a forgotten house. You have to crunch just to get through the door. You come into a dark tunnel with torches hanging to guide your way. The old stone walls seem to jump at the touch of human flesh and the coolness of the cement floors pinch your feet as you walk. You come upon a staircase at the end on the tunnel. Curiousity overpowers you and you have to keep going. You finally come to the end of the twisting staircase. Once again you come upon a lonely little door, that seems to beg you to go on. The rusted handle seems to crumble in your hands as you turn it to enter the mystical chamber. You enter the room, stone walls surounding you on all sides. Shadows hide in the corners, running away from a blissful light shimmering down from a little window on the north wall. Dust smothers a forgotten wooden table, left in the gloom of the shadows. Dolls with expresionless faces sit on the naked floor. As you make your way back to reality, you wonder who once built that lonely, forgoten room. By:Amanda Megson(Velvett Sky) |
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