Emma couldn't help but be frightened, even though her surroundings were the most gorgeous thing she had ever seen. How would she ever get back home if the door she came through had disappeared? She began to walk slowly toward the hill in front of her. It was a gentle climb, yet Emma found herself strangely out of breath. All around her were things that should have made her happy and joyful, but no matter how she hardly she focused on these things her stomach wouldn't let her enjoy herself. It was one of those feelings you get when you know something isn't right, when you realize everything might not be okay. She continued to walk up, ever closer to seeing what was beyond the grass covered hill. The pleasant sound of the birds continued and the sun warmed her face. Surely nothing could go wrong in a place so beautiful...
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