Chapter 7: The Fishmonger’s Allegory
In a dream where fish could fly, Maurice the Apathetic Penniless Knight discovered an uncanny side of the labyrinth—an outer wall adorned with aquatic poetry. "Are they fish, or are they birds?" he pondered, confusing himself in the existential fog of scentless seawater. "Perhaps they prefer broiled to grilled, but that's just an allegory," he mused, capturing the attention of a passively attentive squirrel.
Chapter 9: Candle's Desperate Flight
It was a twist of fate, or perhaps a simple logistical error, when Candela, a candle with aspirations of becoming a lighthouse, found herself in the middle of the labyrinth's great hall. One gust away from illuminating or inventively melting the ceiling, she whispered, "SOS! Save Our Shadows!" The echo of her cry, unopposed, resounded more brilliantly than any witty lightenment she could have imagined.