What the World Would be Like in a Game
By Mohammad and Yusuf -
Published 28 January 2015
There I was, the world
beneath my feet.
Not a single wave of wind
thrashing towards me.
Everything silent.
But for a whistle
it echoed towards me,
bumping from wall to wall
until it grew louder and I
could understand the words it said
He who enters my lair
will suffer great consequences.
And there—I saw it.