The path ended about as abruptly as it started, except with many more holes in the floor and walls and sigil's everywhere. And, apparently, disturbing in one those the fuck? fashion.
Where the pathway decided to end the water rose, and near a readily apparently ladder there were now half-sunken carousel horses.
"There's your way out."
Relative term that. Way out.
Out was far away to her. That was just more hell world on the topside.
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Date: 2008-06-23 01:33 pm (UTC)From:Where the pathway decided to end the water rose, and near a readily apparently ladder there were now half-sunken carousel horses.
"There's your way out."
Relative term that. Way out.
Out was far away to her. That was just more hell world on the topside.