callbacks: (thats for the birds)
dave mamahecking strider ([personal profile] callbacks) wrote 2015-11-12 11:37 am (UTC)

[Audio]

Okay, well.

[He warned you, bro.]

For the last three years, I'd been traveling through the Furthest Ring, which is a slice of outer space in the Incipisphere in which time and space are fucked up to all hell. On top of that, it was also full of the dream bubbles, which are sort of little sections of limbo for dead and dreaming players that're made up of their memories, mostly, but if you've got more than two kids in one place? That shit starts to blend, so you never really know where you are or what you're experiencing.

But it didn't really matter, we were always just passing through, and there were so many damn alien ghosts I just sort of gave up trying to remember any of their names and figured they did the same about me.

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