tunnel

somehow, you've fallen into a tunnel deep beneath the annals of the site. distant images and sound flash around you in broken fragments, signage long lost to the rush of time.

you could find your way anywhere from here, maybe, if you wanted it hard enough and looked for a lifetime. more likely, you'll abandon it to rot.


































































































































































































more tunnel

the passage continues east.


































































































































































































only a tall chasm up

there's nowhere to go this way.


































































































































































































easter

you've found a basket of eggs tucked away in a craggy dead end.


































































































































































































more tunnel

the passage continues west.


































































































































































































sunlight

the passage does not lead aboveground, but sunlight pierces the gaps, stage-beam spotlights of warmth.


































































































































































































dry tunnel

the passage continues west. it grows drier. the scent of paper pervades the musty air.


































































































































































































archives

you reach the tall doors of an archive.


































































































































































































a flooded passage

fish flicker above. you must be at the bottom of a deep, deep pond.


































































































































































































side passage

a narrow tunnel overgrown with moss. water drips from above in gentle rain.


































































































































































































side passage

a narrow tunnel overgrown with moss.


































































































































































































side passage

a narrow tunnel overgrown with moss. water drips from above in gentle rain.