Rescued
"Why are the people leaving?" you ask. The lady on your boat
answers. "They belive that the destruction is going to occur
soon. That may be, but if you play the game of life, the rules say you
have to stop playing sometime. You look horrible. I'll take you to my
home and help you." Then you trip and are knocked
unconcise
A canoe-like vessel rows out and brings you abord. You are taken to
the shore. Two things are odd to you. Many people are leaving. And the
inhabitants waer few, if any clothes. "Where am I?" you ask.
"You are a guest in the KIngdom of Atlantis."
