The Basement
Ouch. Those rotten stairs gave way.
You stand up and gingerly check out
your legs, you are ok, nothing but
bruises. Heckydarn, your spiked heels
ripped through your lime satin stretch
pants. After a good cry, you look around
and see no other exit. You can not go back
up the stairs since several of the
steps are now broken through. You
search all along the walls and find
a door hidden behind some trunks.
You pull on the door and it opens
and you feel a cold draft. You
enter the secret passage and walk
until the passage ends at another
set of stairs.
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