Sorry, but you died! Here is the full story, as chosen by YOU - including your final moments of peril.
You're lost inside a rocky maze. You've been down here for many days. You've got no rations left to eat. And so you start to move your feet.
The cave is dark, the walls are high. The ceiling drips into your eye. You try to find your way around By throwing rocks that you have found.
You take three stones and throw them hard The first one's path is quickly barred By what sounds like a soft clay wall It did not travel far at all.
The second bounces, CRASH crash crash The third one echoes back a splash. The stone to guide you through this grey Is the stone that found the waterway.
You walk towards the sound of water You pray it doesn't spell your slaughter You trace the wall with your left hand To guide your way, and help you stand
You hear a growing drip, drip, drip You speed your pace, but start to trip You're tumbling fast, face-first withal You turn direction t'wards the wall.
You face slams hard against the wall But luckily, it slows your fall You land beside a stalagmite. You could have been impaled tonight!
You stand up, slowly, tasting blood Your face is caked in filth and mud You hear a rushing stream ahead But stop to rest and make your bed.
You lay upon a rock to sleep And soon you're drifting, drifting deep. SPLASH! You're woken by a wave. There's water filling up the cave!
This burbling river you have found Will trap you, drown you, underground. You must act fast, for death seems cruel You dive into the rising pool.
You jump into the water grim The pool is deep; you start to swim You brush past banks of jagged rocks You can't swim up; a ceiling blocks.
You hold your breath and paddle fast You reach the tunnel's end at last You push up, gasp with heaving chest And search for somewhere dry to rest.
You slowly swim, until you find The rocky bank, and out you climb You lay down flat upon the floor And breathe the air you're desperate for.
A greenish glow casts silhouettes You search the room for traps or threats The coast seems clear, you find your feet And find the light, in search of heat.
You walk towards the strange green glow You see a gap, through which you go Beyond, there lies a cavern bright Where glow worms cast unearthly light.
Each rock, each pool, each tiny stream Is dancing with a ghastly gleam. Something brushes past your arm You jump away from likely harm.
It was a bat that brushed your shoulder As you jump, you hit a boulder. Slowly, with a heaving grind It comes dislodged, and rolls behind.
It finds a slope, and hits the walls The cave around you cracks and falls You watch the cave-in spell your death, And take your last reluctant breath.