Nymh’s archipelago loop

*When you open your eyes, you are once again standing in tthe familiar hallway.

The loop down seems almost expectant for lack of a better word There are no windows. No clocks, no shadows. Only the doors are waiting for you to open them*

*then unexpectedly you see a flash of amber light a....a new door appears on the wall looking closer it appears to be covered by felt with the name nymh on it's surface *

• the door looks almost flimsy in design with a pictograph of a large sun and a rhinestone knob exuding the smell of coffee and cinnamon stealing yourself you reach out to touch it and to your surprise it isn’t a phantom in fact it opens just fine to a massive tropical island As you stepped through the doorway, as usual the door behind you dissolved into a shimmering haze, leaving you seemingly truly alone in this surreal landscape*