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Echo Bazaar
Jul. 30th, 2010 05:20 amI must be more careful about how much time I allow myself to spend on this. But what progress I have made since I started this last week!
I have written a cunningly disguised mushroom-based satire on the tedium of business affairs and a penny dreadful that gave nine hundred readers nightmares, closed four schools, and makes women scream and faint as I pass on the street. I teetered on the brink of insanity as I divined the secrets paths to the Forgotten Quarter, where I stumbled across a piece of amber the size of an eye that is disturbingly warm to the touch but oddly hard to put down. I have even moved out of the kindly old lady's spare room and into the the Smoky Flophouse - which has fleas, noise, smoke, and Rubbery Men squealing as they're dragged out back and murdered. "But you meet the most fascinating people."
I have acquired a Counterfeit Head of John the Baptist.
The game is full of awesome craziness.
I have written a cunningly disguised mushroom-based satire on the tedium of business affairs and a penny dreadful that gave nine hundred readers nightmares, closed four schools, and makes women scream and faint as I pass on the street. I teetered on the brink of insanity as I divined the secrets paths to the Forgotten Quarter, where I stumbled across a piece of amber the size of an eye that is disturbingly warm to the touch but oddly hard to put down. I have even moved out of the kindly old lady's spare room and into the the Smoky Flophouse - which has fleas, noise, smoke, and Rubbery Men squealing as they're dragged out back and murdered. "But you meet the most fascinating people."
I have acquired a Counterfeit Head of John the Baptist.
The game is full of awesome craziness.
