They watch you hungrily, hidden in the glow of artificial light. You've escaped again. Can you again?
They watch you hungrily, hidden in the glow of artificial light. You've escaped again. Can you again?
The Westfield's glows an unnatural incandescence behind you. And you leave
The Westfield's glows an unnatural incandescence behind you. And you leave
Pret is supposed to be a level up from here but I can see it below me somehow, along a hallway whose entry point is beyond my ken.
Pret is supposed to be a level up from here but I can see it below me somehow, along a hallway whose entry point is beyond my ken.
Workers are trapped within, their souls being danced away by the piping of Sophistipop or the other dread power of Christmas and its infernal songs.
Workers are trapped within, their souls being danced away by the piping of Sophistipop or the other dread power of Christmas and its infernal songs.
Now there's a whole swathe of people out there calling me Yog. I like it :)
Now there's a whole swathe of people out there calling me Yog. I like it :)
hey hey hey
hey.
heyyyyy
*sigh*
Yeah, that's me.
hey hey hey
hey.
heyyyyy
*sigh*
Yeah, that's me.
Amazing
Amazing