The neverending story
You arrive in a clearing.
Before you, resting on the ground is a huge chrome ship of some sort. There's no one else here, and you suspect, whoever is rustling behind you, might be the owner.It could be a spaceship, or a time machine. You really have no clue. It's a little like an 80 foot long egg, on it's side, with the front end, or the top of the egg, clear, like glass, so you can see inside.
Through the front you can see what appears to be a pilot's cockpit, with numerous, complicated controls.
Walking around the far side, around about the middle of the ship you find a circular opening, just large enough for you to crawl through. Within, the wall is a rusty red colour, and the lighting is dim.
Before you, resting on the ground is a huge chrome ship of some sort. There's no one else here, and you suspect, whoever is rustling behind you, might be the owner.It could be a spaceship, or a time machine. You really have no clue. It's a little like an 80 foot long egg, on it's side, with the front end, or the top of the egg, clear, like glass, so you can see inside.
Through the front you can see what appears to be a pilot's cockpit, with numerous, complicated controls.
Walking around the far side, around about the middle of the ship you find a circular opening, just large enough for you to crawl through. Within, the wall is a rusty red colour, and the lighting is dim.