The Sunday Papers

Summary

While following a peculiar trail of silver and saffron leaves around the largest roots of the Treehouse, you come across a hexagonal wooden door lying half-hidden among ivy and moss. Scraping away the dirt, you discover a faint, absurd engraving of a newspaper. What mystery is here? You turn the brass knob – strange, it is warm! – and the engraving of the newspaper flutters. The pages turn faster and faster, emitting a howling gale that bowls you head over foot. When you pick yourself up, you are inside a vast attic full of books and bricabrac, lit from one side by windows that offer no view…

Description from Rock Paper Shotgun.