The passageway twisted and turned and wound downward. It became darker and darker and Emma became more and more frightened. All of the sudden her head crashed into what felt like a metal door. Pushing onward, Emma found that the door creaked slowly open, revealing a sight like none other. In front of her there was a gorgeous garden, filled with flowers of every color and birds singing. The trees around her were sagging with the weight of leaves in the middle of the summer. The smell of freshly cut grass wafted through the air and hit Emma's nose like a gust of wind. As soon as she climbed out of the door, it disappeared. "What now?" she thought to herself, violently turning around to face what she thought to be the entrance...
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