Ok. Am I dead? I'm pretty sure I'm dead.
Slowly, I open my eyes.
"Rover!"
"Hey, pinky."
"Why pinky?"
He points at my head, and at first I thought he was reffering to my naturally pink cheeks, but when I tilted my head, I saw the strands of my hair.
My hair is pink.
"Wh-What the-"
"I don't really get it either."
"Where are we?"
I look around. We're in some kind of cubicle. Everything is colourless, except for Rover and I and the sky - a mixture of purple, pink and orange; like strawberry and grape ice cream.
"Welcome..."
Rover sits me upright, his hand on my back, allowing me to look at the view.
It's then that I realize we're on a ride: a big wheel.
I stare beneath me at a colourless amusement park, but beyond the park is another world, but it's not like earth. It's... Magical.
"... To Ember."
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The Pastel Lady
AdventureWhen Rosetta Houston moves to a new house, she feels on edge, feeling watched. Every night she dreams the same dream: A dream of the Pastel Lady. One night she explores the garden - alone. She finds a secret tunnel, leading to another world. She di...
