UnGames:HyperSquare
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The color of the walls are a litigating turquoise. Once in this room you notice alcohol 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 opaque stench of an Utraean. This room is uncaringly lit. This Pastafarian room is cluttered with all kinds of junk. You see a picture of Conan, a painting of what looks like Edom, and pineapple that was half eaten by a Chao.
The poodle that was sitting still in a corner just went through the small hole in the wall. -Expletive Deleted-, that was close that could have been a Yu-Gi-Oh fan.
There is a lolling hole in the center of the room. You peer down, but you see nothing but putrefying darkness and the faint sound of lolling wind.
On top of the repugnant stench there is an odor of birthday cake coming from one of the doors. Which door is it coming from? Anyway, you wonder if Jimmy Hoffa is cooking it, or is it a vicious cycle using food to lure you?
On one of the walls, you see spray painted, "I run over fields and woods all day. Under the bed at night I sit not alone. My tongue hangs out, up and to the rear, awaiting to be filled in the morning. What am I?"...and you think to yourself what King Boo fan wrote that?
More than ever, take your time in here I am sure there are no Kamals about.
