the two guards exchanged a look , then at last the first smile , went to a thick wooden door at the end of the passageway , knocked and entered . the dome ceiling looks as tall as the heavens , and hundreds of voices echo off the walls . tuck it into the back of your shorts , much more secure . there is no middle ground-there is only one or the other . and she 'd turned them all down . you have the impression of seeing two completely different worlds . no , but they do fly and breathe fire . 