Wordworlds

Clutching the doorknob, you slowly twist it and gently push it open. Stepping through the doorway, you're introduced to a completely new environment. Perfect green grass swaying in the wind, trees bowing down to a long river that separates one island from the next. This world seems divine, despite the fact that the sun is already causing you to feel as though you're breaking a sweat. It's burning out here, but you don't intend on stayinh for too long. The door suddenly swings behind you, and you hear a clicking noise as the door closes. Your intention may not have been remaining beneath this sweltering sun, but now, it is not your decision.