I'm unsure about this decision, but mentally prepare myself as I tug open the right door. I hear it slam shut behind me as I enter this unusual place, speechless as I look around. Everything is black and white. I'm upside-down, and my long hair is standing on end.

That's something you don't see every day, that's for sure.

There are spiraling staircases and rotating bridges, moving platforms and even more oddly-shaped doors. I hear singing below me—or would that be considered above? The words are unintelligible. It's giving me the creeps.