wow.
axb: I think I see a tree
axb: it's black and white
momoftroocher: sounds trippy
axb: oooh, it's a graveyard
axb: and there's someone there, entering into the graveyard
axb: wow, the graves are big compared to the person
axb: and there's a water spout running.
axb: oh, there's a church by the graveyard
axb: the guy went into the church thing
axb: oooh, flames for the credits
axb: 1813
momoftroocher: ....
axb: bells ringing
momoftroocher: interesting
axb: there's a dude in the belltower
axb: oh, he's a warden, according to the narrator
axb: I think it's a poem
axb: 'cause the narrator is rhyming
axb: oh, the graves are opening
axb: hehe, funny lego undead
momoftroocher: hehehehe
axb: they're "dancing"
axb: and now they're doing something else
axb: like, destroying everything
axb: nope, they're dancing again
axb: while destroying stuff
axb: I guess the destroying stuff is for the music
axb: oooo
axb: there's a ghost dude behind the warden (who's in the tower watching)
momoftroocher: sounds like a dream Taber would have
axb: now he's out of the tower
axb: and he's going to steal one of the dead people's shrouds like the ghost thing told him to.
axb: He's got one!
axb: and running back inside.
axb: and the dead are still dancing and fun stuff
axb: but now they're going back to sleep
momoftroocher: I'm very tempted to post this as a myspace bulletin and have people go "...huh?!"
axb: lol
axb: go ahead
axb: oh, but the dead dude who's shroud was taken can't go to sleep 'cause he doesn't have his shroud.
axb: I guess it's his blanket.
axb: But now the dead dude's going to get his shroud from the warden
axb: but he can't break into the church 'cause it's blessed
axb: so the dead dude is climbing up it
axb: and apparently the warden's going to die. Or at least he's scared.
axb: Ooooo, they've met
axb: It's now one o'clock
axb: And the dead dude falls to the ground... dead...
momoftroocher: well even I could have figured that one out
axb: lol
axb: ooo, and then the ghost guy's eyes flashed.
axb: That's the end, by the way.
axb: it's black and white
momoftroocher: sounds trippy
axb: oooh, it's a graveyard
axb: and there's someone there, entering into the graveyard
axb: wow, the graves are big compared to the person
axb: and there's a water spout running.
axb: oh, there's a church by the graveyard
axb: the guy went into the church thing
axb: oooh, flames for the credits
axb: 1813
momoftroocher: ....
axb: bells ringing
momoftroocher: interesting
axb: there's a dude in the belltower
axb: oh, he's a warden, according to the narrator
axb: I think it's a poem
axb: 'cause the narrator is rhyming
axb: oh, the graves are opening
axb: hehe, funny lego undead
momoftroocher: hehehehe
axb: they're "dancing"
axb: and now they're doing something else
axb: like, destroying everything
axb: nope, they're dancing again
axb: while destroying stuff
axb: I guess the destroying stuff is for the music
axb: oooo
axb: there's a ghost dude behind the warden (who's in the tower watching)
momoftroocher: sounds like a dream Taber would have
axb: now he's out of the tower
axb: and he's going to steal one of the dead people's shrouds like the ghost thing told him to.
axb: He's got one!
axb: and running back inside.
axb: and the dead are still dancing and fun stuff
axb: but now they're going back to sleep
momoftroocher: I'm very tempted to post this as a myspace bulletin and have people go "...huh?!"
axb: lol
axb: go ahead
axb: oh, but the dead dude who's shroud was taken can't go to sleep 'cause he doesn't have his shroud.
axb: I guess it's his blanket.
axb: But now the dead dude's going to get his shroud from the warden
axb: but he can't break into the church 'cause it's blessed
axb: so the dead dude is climbing up it
axb: and apparently the warden's going to die. Or at least he's scared.
axb: Ooooo, they've met
axb: It's now one o'clock
axb: And the dead dude falls to the ground... dead...
momoftroocher: well even I could have figured that one out
axb: lol
axb: ooo, and then the ghost guy's eyes flashed.
axb: That's the end, by the way.