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I hear a heartbeat. It must be my own. Oh, how I despise the dark. Wait, what’s this? There seems to be a crack in the wall. I knocked on the area, hearing an echo behind it as if it were hollow. I gave it a swift kick, and sure enough part of it crumbled away. Continuing in this manner, I chipped away a good portion of the stone. My reward was nothing but an empty space housing a single torch. At least I had light now. Turning back to the room before me, I could now see the set up. The only door that could be found was the one I had just come through, and it appeared to be shut as tight as ever.
I was trapped in this room in which hung a plaque of a spider. I noticed that its body was jewel-encrusted. Ruby-laden legs, beautiful sapphire eyes, an emerald body and a head of amethyst. Pretty, but not very useful. Turning my gaze to the floor, I noticed a few stones were raised. Maybe if I just stepped on them enough something would happen. Purple? Blue? Green? Red? Nothing is happening! Maybe these don’t have anything to do with what I needed at all. I looked the plaque over, and couldn’t find anything out of the ordinary. This didn’t make any sense to me. What was I doing wrong?
- by Aislene Drossel |
- Fiction
- | Submitted on 02/03/2010 |
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- Title: Drossel's Diary Volume 3
- Artist: Aislene Drossel
- Description: This diary logs the adventures of Drossel. Where in the world has he been? (Just for fun, if you think you can figure out how the puzzle is solved, put it in a comment.)
- Date: 02/03/2010
- Tags: drossels diary volume
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