Like an obstacle course;
A maze where the paths change.
The walls, equipped with feet
Spring out ahead of our weary traveler
With no notice. And no door.
Building frustrations
As the traveller attempts to adopt an attitude
Of change;
Tries to be fluid and move smoothly as the walls do.
And, for a time, our traveller is successful.
Until, amazingly, the walls stand still.
The feet disappear and, one by one,
So do the walls.
Our traveller sees the holy grail. The end.
Straight ahead.
Moving forward, boldly, our traveller
Is knocked backward to the ground with the
Force of 854 bricks.
The walls now spring from the ground
Surrounding our traveller.
No way over, under or around.
Frantic, our traveller looks around and notices a mushroom.
And reaches down to touch it...
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