I go towards the right, wishing for treasure
But this hallway I've found fills me with displeasure
Why would anyone choose to go this way?
I wish I'd left on a better dayThe hallway is dark, molded, and dusty
A door at the end, but the handle is rusty
Pulling and twisting does nothing but hurt me
I decide to look around for helpful tools firstlyOn a shining pedestal lies a crowbar
I know that this tool is sure to get me far
But alas, it seems this could be quite dangerous
For something about this seems grossly amissI look around for more assistance
I keep going with determined persistence
I notice an opening I must have first missed
I could squeeze through if only I twistDo I break in with a new looking tool
And wonder of a hidden rule?
Or do I take the secret path
And later suffer the aftermath?Crowbar (Chapter)
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AdventurePiece by piece a story forms Read the lines and weather the storms Will she fall and will she fail Climb away from the edge of hell