A Thing

You walk into the left door only to find yourself on the edge of a small grassy cliff. Turning around you see the door standing alone with the walls having vanished. Like a portal in space, you look through the door to see the alley. Yet walking around to the other side reveals only more of the cliff. You look up to realize that you are standing not just on the edge of a cliff, but on some kind of island.
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