CaterpilAli
The Ghost in your Closet
He chuckled and let go of her, pushing her away playfully. 'Oh be quiet you. I have no such thing as 'Guitar Playing Prowess'. it's all in that mental head of yours.' He said, poking her lightly in the temple. He then took her hand and began dragging her towards the 'maze' in question. A.K.A. the mass of hallways and rooms they had found themselves lost in the previous day. He paused outside of the strange theatre type room they'd been asigned their cabin buddies in.
'Hmm.. now which way do you think will lead us to the top of the mountain?'
'Hmm.. now which way do you think will lead us to the top of the mountain?'