Hunger Arena POV

The cave falls, and no one knows. The only one who knew was Doctor Who (who is alive, by the way). Ah yes.. One secret of the mighty details they knew. There is some much they do not know, but even moreso of what they do know. Like caves.

The river is steaming, and then falls on the grass. The falling cave spits out a falling river on falling grass. A worm just manages to avoid the carange, dodging to the side. On its long nimble legs. A worm, despite wheather it is deserved or not, will live to see tomorrows sun. Perhaps it will even hear the sun, or smell it!!

A short distance away, there is a field full of colourful flowers, peaceful and calm. Automatons will eat them. Garfield is frolicking through them, picking at them calmly without a care. In the ceiling. Garfield is prousd and arrigant, he knows he will not lose. Except maybe against the ceiling.

Evan: This was a mess

Friend: the sun smells like vaselind

Evan: Ok... We'll see you in the next one everyone.

Friend: byyyeee!!!!!!