Roxie's World

DIMENSION: ROXIE'S WORLD

This world. The very air of it seemed cruel. Hero walked slowly beside Roxie, scanning the horizon. It was dark and foggy. Each of their breaths as they exhaled could be seen.

“So I was found somewhere around here.” Roxie broke the silence first. “This is really my home world. What happened?” Around them were ruins. Ruins of odd shaped homes. Hero moved over toward one of the ruins, a door still ajar on it. He pushed it down and looked inside. The entrance was made perfectly for a wolf to trot through. “Stay here,” he said to Roxie as he moved into the home. There was no furniture but there was some décor. It was covered in cobwebs, spiders had long taken over the house. There were embellished rugs draped all over the floor in all of the rooms.

Curious, Roxie walked in too. “This is . . .a home?”