"Oh sorry," he said, bowing his head briefly to clarify what he meant. His pace slowed as he wondered about. A long of frustration that way, a dead end? That way... Neutral. He turned right, there was no dead end so far.
"Twisting, turning, not enough air in my lungs. Breathing fast, too fast, get me out of here!" Someone didn't like mazes, it seemed. Or tight spaces. The person attached to that memory hadn't been here in many years. Pity he couldn't help them.
He kept glancing up at the candy looming overhead. It looked so inviting compared to the dark ground and dimly lit walls of lollipop stems.
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"Oh sorry," he said, bowing his head briefly to clarify what he meant. His pace slowed as he wondered about. A long of frustration that way, a dead end? That way... Neutral. He turned right, there was no dead end so far.
"Twisting, turning, not enough air in my lungs. Breathing fast, too fast, get me out of here!" Someone didn't like mazes, it seemed. Or tight spaces. The person attached to that memory hadn't been here in many years. Pity he couldn't help them.
He kept glancing up at the candy looming overhead. It looked so inviting compared to the dark ground and dimly lit walls of lollipop stems.