2:129 Hell, I Know It's Overdone, But It's so Hard to Think of More Fictional Air by Mr.Peaches
The grey clouds roil and bubble underneath the dome. You've decided to try on the swirly set of curly-Qs set in a row one behind the other, 'cuz they look cool/familiar. Once upon your noggin, you realize that it's Ho-oh's crazy hair/head feathers! But before you can realize the
2:130 I Think I'll Need a Bigger Box by Mr.Peaches
Sorry, Tinkerbell, but you don't believe in fairies. The ramblings on that sign out there was pure craziness, pure and simple. There is no such thing as magical transformative costumes--heck, even teleportation is still science fiction.
...So there shouldn't be any harm in tryi
2:131 Hi-HOOOOOOO! by Mr.Peaches
"Spelunking?" you inquire.
"Yes, spelunking," affirms Bragho, his scent hale and hearty, "a few years back we found this keen little cave network underneath town, and we've been going down through the northern entrance with pickaxes and the like, digging up
2:132 HAAAAAAAAAAA-SULVANIAAAAA! by Mr.Peaches
You thought it was a vampire bat, and it was a fruit bat. Ha ha, life.
"Scree!" You throw up your new wings reflexively as a sudden wind picks up, filling the leathery folds and shooting you out of the room and into a black nothingness. After perhaps thirty seconds
2:128 Friends Never Say Goodbye... by Mr.Peaches
You back away from the fiery dragoness, that smug smile still creasing her scaly muzzle. In her eyes is a look of triumph, of a score, of success; what were the odds the people sent to that costume room would end up in the myth room, then dragons, and would finally choose to be transformed by the dr
1:392 You Will Now Demonstrate the Value...of Not Being Seen. by Mr.Peaches
Coming this summer... one unassuming man... DUN DUN...
ONE evil genie... DUN DUN...
And ONE catastrophe... that will change his life forever--
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2:127 It Ain't Easy Being Green... and Red... and Blue... by Mr.Peaches
It's a closed room; another closed room.
You hate closed rooms. Now somebody's locked you in a closed room again and told you to try on pretty costumes. That's never a good thing.
If only you'd kept your knife. But it's gone, stolen, swiped; probably
2:126 ...What? What do You Want From Me? I Just *Gave* the Title--'You Choose the Baby by Mr.Peaches
A circular chamber lies before you--a cylinder with the ceiling opening up to a blue sky above its unclimbable walls. The floor makes you jump at first--it's made of the clearest glass, fully two feet thick, and below you see thick grey clouds rolling and bumping into each other like dumplings
5:8 Pchew, pchew... by Mr.Peaches
You slip the blow-pipe out of your pocket and drop to the floor.
With nary a sound you shoot the first dart at Yeomen. Fffft punk! You got 'im! He's sound asleep; you're in the car and movin' fast!
You then use your ears and shoot a dart (not *with* your e
5:9 I Could Talk to You All Night... by Mr.Peaches
Setsa shakes her head and clears it from her dream at the sight of you in full gear holding a drugged Nyuanda in your arms like a huge bag of taters. She raises an eyebrow. The gig is up.
You shove Nyuanda into Setsa's closet. "What on earth are doing?" she asks.
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5:10 Just Take a Look, It's in a Book... by Mr.Peaches
The smell of cedar lightly burns your nostrils as you proceed, almost afraid to draw breath. The smoke from the candle whirls and whorls, and the flame causes you to remember your dream, if only for a second. No time for such distractions now! Luckily this lower level doesn't have the fake pane
3:64 The Itsy Bitsy Spidurrrr... by Mr.Peaches
For reasons you can't directly fathom, you choose the door marked in small letters as "Arachnida." You step inside a dark entryway and the door shuts behind you.
You immediately get the biggest case of the creeps you've ever had. What lies before you would drive the f
1:374 How refreshing... by Mr.Peaches
With unsteady hands you lift three cold and heavy marbles and roll them gently into the indentations carved into the magic floating board before you. They glow faintly twice--blue,pink, pink-- then disappear in a cloud of smoke as the genie pulls it down out of existence, the hands on his fingers b
1:384 Female Full by catprog
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1:386 Male Satyr by catprog
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1:387 Male Taur by catprog
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1:388 Female Humanoid by catprog
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1:389 Female Satyr by catprog
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