March 2010
7 posts
The Grease-man
Me and someone I don’t see are following a man who as of yet I haven’t seen. We have to climb over small walls, and crawl under places. We are kept separated by the fact that we are racing, and so we each care more about being in front than seeing each other. We eventually come to a wall with a slit in it that veers into one path. As I go to crawl through it, I see this other person’s legs and...
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I just went through every post made by this girl. Art defies sleep.