>Dance with the flowers.
With the funny-smelling chairleg singing, you and the flowers start dancing. the dancing is so good so energetic that you barely notice the effects fading...
You are now back in reality. You have a headache, a spent shotgun shell on your nose, and covered in flowers.
"Uh, Guys?" You call up through the hole
"Yes?" Peter says as he peeks into the hole, which is formed into your outline.
"If I don't breathe a word about the wierd stuff, Are you willing to do the same?"
"We've already shrugged it off, bud."
"Cool." You say, releived.
Now able to think, you look at the hole UP. You might be able to make somthing if the toolbox has anything in it...
There is a Toolbox here
There is a Kitchen spoon here
There is a Funny-smelling chair leg here
There is a selection of Screws here
There are some flowers here
There is a Spent Shotgun Shell here
There are some Jars here
There is a wooden crate here
There are some floorboards here
There is a pile of magazines here
There is a bottle of Windex here
INVENTORY
*NOTHING* (Pick up stuff previously in Inventory? Y/N)
PARTY (Inventory)
- Peter (Shotgun, shotgun Shells) (Not in this location)
There is a caved in stairway to the WEST, and a hole UP
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