UnGames:HyperSquare
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The color of the walls are a quantifying jet black. Once in this room you notice tears stains on the walls, and the same four doors; one behind you, to left, right and one in front of you. You may chose one door and leave through it.
Also, you notice the cartilage stench of a Reedshark. This room is downright lit. This ugly room is cluttered with all kinds of junk. You see a picture of Gordon Brown, a painting of what looks like Tasmania, and steak that was half eaten by a Dragon.
There is a legislating hole in the center of the room. You peer down, but you see nothing but medieval darkness and the faint sound of legislating wind.
The oryx that was sitting still in a corner just went through the small hole in the wall. Hell no, that was close that could have been a Gromnie.
The cat that was sitting still in a corner just went through the small hole in the wall. Come to think of it, that was close that could have been a Moogle.
On one of the walls, you see spray painted, "I dig out tiny caves, and store gold and silver in them. I also build bridges of silver and make crowns of gold. They are the smallest you could imagine. Sooner or later everybody needs my help, yet many people are afraid to let me help them. Who am I?"...and you think to yourself what Jerry Fallwell fan wrote that?
Yikes, that Hypello would have eaten you, had it not been already chasing that polar bear. You watch sadistically as both depart sadistically through a small crack in the floor.
To sum up, take your time in here I am sure there are no Skeletons about.
