1/21/2014, 12:23 PM
I was stuck in the tunnel. Scratch that- I meant the dark, cold, hard tunnel. It sort of felt like my old room. I didn’t know where I was-
And then the end of the tunnel opened, and I could hear loud voices jabbering about me:
“Stick to crayons and granola bars!”
“Admit it your story sucks!”
“Shut up, you haters! This is my daughter, and I’ll ROF you if I have to!”
Then I realized that I was inside the inner workings of the game.