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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4:52 Let's be Friends! by Mr.Peaches
You decide you have no interest in where the demon went, seeing's how its every inclination is to kill you. Sca-roo that. The cold marble of the floor clonks forlornly on your boots as the earthquake gets louder and stronger.
Rounding a corner, you get to see why.
...A w
4:53 Looks Like We're Gonna Have to JUMP!! Dimensions, that is. by Mr.Peaches
Behind you is a sweeping, crawling army of spiders with upside-down human faces as abdomens, a swarm perhaps a hundred strong (guess who has far less than one hundred bullets?).
Silk dribbles from their mouths. Their unholy feet tap-tap-tap on the metallic floors.
You manage
4:54 Ow, ow, ow, ow... by Mr.Peaches
Too bad, sucker! You done dropped yo' PIECE! So the skull crashes into you, and all you can do is punch it when it does. OW. Blood flows down your hand, quickly dried and cauterized by flame. The skull recoils and for a moment, you chase it around the room, socking it in the face, your nervous
3:61 I Can't Help It! It's so... ahh, you know where I by Mr.Peaches
It's hard to move. You're un-used to this form, or rather, having your form shifted willy-nilly.
You've got an uneasy feeling you're going to get very used to it soon. As you move toward the door with the light, some of the behavioral patterns of your genetic fathers
3:62 ?sdrawkcab gnikaeps by Mr.Peaches
All is blackness, an ocean of darkness. You, a ribbon of scales and ribs, are swirling through it, falling down, then sideways, then through holes in space and time. Why?
Why has this happened? Without the solid footing
of logic, how can you function?
Writhing use
3:63 On Second Thought, It's *Really* Cold Out Here. by Mr.Peaches
It's not been a minute, and already you're covered with a layer of snow. If you go out there, it's popsicle time for you, and summer's not for another six months. You look up at the mansion, towering thousands, yea, *thousands* of feet above your head!
"Touche, m