UnGames:HyperSquare
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The color of the walls are a employing blue. Once in this room you notice lemon juice 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 round stench of a Tonberry. This room is affably lit. There is no furniture in this room.
There is a deliberating hole in the center of the room. You peer down, but you see nothing but foreign darkness and the faint sound of deliberating wind.
There are coyote pinkies and pinkies floating in a spirulina-filled cauldron by the gay fireplace.
Yikes, that vicious cycle would have eaten you, had it not been already chasing that crow. You watch shyly as both depart shyly through a small crack in the floor.
On one of the walls, you see spray painted, "A very pretty thing am I, fluttering in the pale-blue sky. Delicate, fragile on the wing, indeed I am a pretty thing. What am I?"...and you think to yourself what Simon Cowell fan wrote that?
The bear that was sitting still in a corner just went through the small hole in the wall. Gadzooks, that was close that could have been a Planetouched.
In a word, Jehovah could appear out of nowhere, or could be behind one of those doors.
