I think it had been approximately fifteen minutes since I had someone (or something) chasing me…..  Since the time I had been chased into a creepy forest I had no idea where I was or where I was going. I was just following a dirt covered path. It was in the middle of summer and the sun was a yellow furnace in the clear blue sky. I was feeling exhausted. The bright yellow sun made beads of sweat form on my forehead and they trickled down the side of my face while I was running; it wasn’t really helpful. I turned around to see if anyone was there, but to my surprise all I saw was the dull and gloomy forest standing before me. I still had a weird feeling that someone was there, watching me. I knew I had got myself into lots of trouble, so I quickly ran into the nearest (and safe) hiding place before I was seen. In this case, I ran into a cave enormous. When I entered it, I could barely make anything out since it was very dark. I could see a patch of light a short distance away so I followed it. I could slowly make out my surroundings and ended up in front of a flight of stairs. The stairs ended in a bright place which I thought was just light. The stairs looked very old like it was made during the Tudor times or something. This left me with one question: should I enter this unusual place or not?