I was walking through a mist when I found myself at the entrance of a maze. Without any doubts, I stepped in.
There were two stairways, one with white steps leading down the staircase and the other with black. In between the stairways stood an old man holding a stick. Judging by his appearance and costume, I reckoned that he was from the mediaeval times. He seemed to be gauging me with a suspicious eye and in a soft and shivery voice he said: 'Choose your way.' I hesitated, not sure which way to go, 'Which way should I choose? The black or the white one? Does it really matter?' then I decided to ask the old man.........
The old man ignored my question and turned around. At that moment, I did not know what to do. Just then it felt as if the black stairway was the right way for me to chose to go, so off I went.
Step by step, I walked down to the end. An enormous rusty metal gate just appeared in front of me. It automatically opened slowly, with a loud and unpleasant sound.
A beam of extremely strong light streaked passed me in one fast motion, knocking me down. I couldn't open my eyes, though not for lack of trying. My whole body ached, it hurt everywhere. Then, I lost consciousnesses...
What does this all mean?
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