Oh yeah baby, a very creepy someone is watching you work your way through.....,
The Horror Maze, Labyrinth of FEAR!
Don't let the modest entrance fool you, once you start down those long-close-corridors, you're going to wish you had some way to mark your path. BE WARNED; create a landmark now, right here, at the entrance, because chances are once inside, forever inside, unless you teleport to the entrance and start over again. Trust me on this, in fact let me tell you more about my little experience inside of the Horror Maze.
A few steps into the maze I am given a torch to wear to carry with me as I maneuver the corridors. My first thought, why a torch? How dark is it gonna get? I'm not fond of the SL version of the dark, it's the equivalent of a black hole, tar pitch emptiness that disorientates me and immediately induces a virtual and oddly enough, real life sense of panic, you know, like suddenly not being able to see in a nightmare.., what, you've never dreamt you had limited vision in a nightmare? Sure you have, and if the dream was really scary, the instant blindness boosted the scream factor for you, through the roof, am I right?!
So with my new torch and more than a bit of apprehension, I begin my journey.
Straight away the walls set the mood, plastered from top to bottom, are sinister yet some how familiar images of distorted vaguely humanoid beings. Some intentional transparent texture work keeps the monstrous faces flickering constantly. Fog and green mist fill claustrophobic corridors and narrow passage ways, and around every twist and turn, I hear strange cries and demonic laughter. In the shadowy confusion, someone or something whispers thickly,
"I caaannn seeeee yoooou...," The Horror Maze is starting to work on me!
At the next turn a butchered horse's head lies in my path, A BUTCHERED HORSE'S HEAD LIES IN MY PATH! (Awesomeness rating just zoomed to 10!) I step over it to continue!
Bugs skitter out from under walls beneath my feet, spiders tangle in my hair as they swing down from the ceiling. Disturbing art in gilded frames decorate the walls at unfortunately frequent intervals, and just when the images, sounds, and surprises truly fill me with a sense of imminent peril, a shower of blood rain soaks me to the bone as it slowly turns my vision, or at least my screen, that particular shade of deep red.
False starts, dead ends, and frightening distractions don't deter me from trying to find the end of the maze and also, maybe picking up some cash along the way. Yes, for the cash strapped there's money to be made if you can find it, so keep searching, that is, if-you-CAN-keep-searching.
The promise of linden$ and the challenge of escape help stop me from dwelling too much on the delightfully disgusting things happening around me. But still...., I realize I'm secretly glad I'm not trapped in the Horror Maze in real life...., no Disney Halloween nights for this girl!
The maze does have an ultimate ending. I never made it.
Maybe you will...., or...., not.
Bring your courage and your friends, you can hold hands as you shiver your way through the Horror Maze! But pay attention, at the end, you may find that it was not your friend's hand you held in yours that whole time.... but something far less.... pleasant.
Very dark indeed!
The Horror Maze
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My gallery "19" Art For The Dark and a list of all SL galleries
Update! A big apology to "An" in my Raven piece who I identified as a she when she was actually a he! I fixed it immediately. Thanks for your understanding and also for letting me know!
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