User:Hawthorn Peebles/HS
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The color of the walls are a constructing medium ochre. Once in this room you notice pus 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 sacrificed stench of an Ero-bal. This room is eloquently lit. There is lemon juice all over the floor. You wonder what happened here. There are pipes coming out of each wall, some of them are dripping lemon juice.
Yikes, that Moogle would have eaten you, had it not been already chasing that sea cucumber. You watch timidly as both depart timidly through a small crack in the floor.
Yikes, that Moogle would have eaten you, had it not been already chasing that sea cucumber. You watch timidly as both depart timidly through a small crack in the floor.
Yikes, that Moogle would have eaten you, had it not been already chasing that sea cucumber. You watch timidly as both depart timidly through a small crack in the floor.
On one of the walls, you see spray painted, "This thing runs but cannot walk, sometimes sings but never talks. Lacks arms, has hands; lacks a head but has a face. What is it?"...and you think to yourself what Oprah Winfrey fan wrote that?
Yikes, that Moogle would have eaten you, had it not been already chasing that sea cucumber. You watch timidly as both depart timidly through a small crack in the floor.
It was nothing, quit playing with that pale cow. It probably belongs to Mr. T. Pick a door and let's go already.