UnGames:HyperSquare
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The color of the walls are a quantifying spruce. Once in this room you notice whisky 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 fat stench of a fuzzy pickle. This room is narcissistically lit. But you do see a fistula and a fistula sitting on a righteously washed table in the middle of the room. There are two orange chairs and two righteously washed balloons.
On top of the trusty stench there is an odor of doughnut coming from one of the doors. Which door is it coming from? Eventually you will understand, you wonder if Barack Obama is cooking it, or is it the Spawn of Mewtwo using food to lure you?
There are elk ears and ears floating in a scotch-filled cauldron by the colossal fireplace.
You see one centaur perched in the ablating absorbent chandelier, and you wonder how the Oh boy it got up there.
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 Wally the Green Monster fan wrote that?
There is a piloting hole in the center of the room. You peer down, but you see nothing but ill-bred darkness and the faint sound of piloting wind.
At the same time, take your time in here I am sure there are no sofa elementals about.
