you start moving towards the castle
Although your ears are still ringing,you breathe a sigh of relief.
Only for a second though, because your leg has suddenly gotten pulled
forward. "Noooo!" you scream, but to no avail. Your other
leg gets yanked forward and, slowly, step by step (because you are
resisting), you start moving towards the castle. The only neighbor
that lives across the street, a crusty old man with a truncated
tongue, sees you reluctantly moving forward and giggles. Since you
are so skinny, you look like a long-stemmed willow being blown by the
wind. Your lanky legs are moving forward while your torso is
desperately pulling back.
