Sorry, but you died! Here is the full story, as chosen by YOU - including your final moments of peril.
You're lost inside a rocky maze.
You've been down here for many days.
You've got no rations left to eat.
And so you start to move your feet.
The cave is dark, the walls are high.
The ceiling drips into your eye.
You try to find your way around
By throwing rocks that you have found.
You take three stones and throw them hard
The first one's path is quickly barred
By what sounds like a soft clay wall
It did not travel far at all.
The second bounces, CRASH crash crash
The third one echoes back a splash.
The stone to guide you through this grey
Is the stone that found the waterway.
You walk towards the sound of water
You pray it doesn't spell your slaughter
You trace the wall with your left hand
To guide your way, and help you stand
You hear a growing drip, drip, drip
You speed your pace, but start to trip
You're tumbling fast, face-first withal
You turn direction t'wards the wall.
You face slams hard against the wall
But luckily, it slows your fall
You land beside a stalagmite.
You could have been impaled tonight!
You stand up, slowly, tasting blood
Your face is caked in filth and mud
You hear a rushing stream ahead
But stop to rest and make your bed.
You lay upon a rock to sleep
And soon you're drifting, drifting deep.
SPLASH! You're woken by a wave.
There's water filling up the cave!
This burbling river you have found
Will trap you, drown you, underground.
You must act fast, for death seems cruel
You dive into the rising pool.
You jump into the water grim
The pool is deep; you start to swim
You brush past banks of jagged rocks
You can't swim up; a ceiling blocks.
You hold your breath and paddle fast
You reach the tunnel's end at last
You push up, gasp with heaving chest
And search for somewhere dry to rest.
You slowly swim, until you find
The rocky bank, and out you climb
You lay down flat upon the floor
And breathe the air you're desperate for.
A greenish glow casts silhouettes
You search the room for traps or threats
The coast seems clear, you find your feet
And find the light, in search of heat.
You walk towards the strange green glow
You see a gap, through which you go
Beyond, there lies a cavern bright
Where glow worms cast unearthly light.
Each rock, each pool, each tiny stream
Is dancing with a ghastly gleam.
Something brushes past your arm
You jump away from likely harm.
It was a bat that brushed your shoulder
As you jump, you hit a boulder.
Slowly, with a heaving grind
It comes dislodged, and rolls behind.
It finds a slope, and hits the walls
The cave around you cracks and falls
You watch the cave-in spell your death,
And take your last reluctant breath.
