Oh look.
More tiny children. Squeaking and mewling and crying for their mummies.
..someone get me out of here...
I woke up this evening and found the city trying to change my form. It is extremely annoying, like a nagging itch at the back of my neck. How do you put up with it?
...I...I think it was trying to turn me into this.
..someone get me out of here...
I woke up this evening and found the city trying to change my form. It is extremely annoying, like a nagging itch at the back of my neck. How do you put up with it?
...I...I think it was trying to turn me into this.
