Fantasy story, add on to it if you want

Slowly I make my way down the grand marble staircase, listening to the steps I take as I near the end of the stairs. The marble is cold against my bare feet, I take a few more steps till I come to the end of the staircase. I am confronted with many doors, a heavy wooden door, a glass door, a white glowing door, a metal door, and a broken door that looks like it won’t be able to be opened.
As I move quickly towards the glass door, I stop as the door beside it, the white glowing one, starts to open. Scared, a stumble quickly backwards and land on my back. As I get up I rub my eyes and dust myself off, I look into the doorway that just opened and see a beautiful grassy hill. As I walk into the grassy place, light surrounds me, and the door shuts.
My clothing has been transformed into a beautiful pink summer dress, and white flats. My long, flowing, curly platinum blond hair, now up in a ponytail, reaches just the top of my thighs. I walk slowly down the hill, my hair bouncing gently with every step I take. As I make my way down the hill, I notice yet another set of marble stairs covered in ivy, giving it a old, yet elegant look.
I walk down the stairs listening to the gentle taps of my flats on the hard stone. At the end of the stairs there is two split offs, the one on the left is so beautiful, plenty of willow trees with a gentle breeze blowing, cherry blossom petals blowing along in the wind, landing on the ground leaving a trail of pink petals. A gentle stream runs on both sides of the trail. The scene of the trail to the left was so breath taking. On the right trail, there was a rather plain looking stone trail, one that you would find in front of a old mansion, the trail is lined with pine, oak, and maple trees. Ferns grew around the trees, along the edge of the trail were different colored flowers, bees buzzing around to each flower, collecting the flower’s pollen.