In the world of magical rooms

I stood in the room of ragged rubbers,

I saw people disappear.

I stood in the room of packs,

people panicked the packs cried.

I stood in the room of water bottles,

the water screamed like the ocean.

I stood in the room of ice,

I froze to death.

I stood in the room of books,

The pages flapped like flappy bird.

Finally, I stood in the room of bees,

honey appeared on my limbs.