Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24748329-20170612210656/@comment-31191359-20170827082259

BDK was panicking. Her eyes would not stop moving, her tears bled to put out the fire. But the fire raged, She started to scramble to her feet, And she ran, she sled through a large field of spikes, But stepped into a hole, she fumbled into a hole trap and flew out. "Trap's everywhere!" She screeched, She kept walking, But her paralysis wasn't fully gone yet, And she was limping. Her anxiety over limits, breathing heavily, And she was crying.

Alot.

She was shocked to see a large dance-floor-like place of tiles. They scattered, With some similar icons, Some are wolves, The rest are ducks. She picked up a tablet, With engraved in, "One with feather but fur is correct or not, For those who step on the one that sees the serene blue shall be pierced with death."