The Fabulous Spec-Fic Smack Down

The Other Side (Round 2, Part 2)

Pipaluk stepped out onto the other side of the cube. The moonlight fell on the ground around her. Looking up, she saw a starry night sky. Overhead, unfamiliar constellations painted stories across the dark canvas. Something wasn't right about the night sky—there appeared to be two moons. Had she hit her head and was now seeing double?

With the flashlight beam pointed downward, Pipaluk made out where she was—a meadow.

Am I in Neverland? That's impossible. Neverland is only a tale. Well, wherever I am, it sure isn't my hometown. Let's just hope there are no crocodiles here.