( Come on and get your overdose; before you open up your eyes )

[For a moment, the only thing in view is wet, packed cobblestone. Or, at least, that's what it looks like, seeing as it's moving - whoever owns this Forge is walking along the street and isn't aware the thing has turned on.]

[From the lower corner of the feed, a black butterfly crawls into view with its wings flitting; the pattern on them ( Read more... )

[Well, here's a face that has been rare on the Forge -- even more grubby and scraggly and hobo-y to boot!]

[Tyki is leaned against a brick wall between two buildings with his arms cross over his chest and head tossed back. His mouth is open in a soft snore. Nothing to see here but us hobos, really. For a while, this is will be the only thing in ( Read more... )

[It starts as text, wherein the user is fumbling around with the Forge, trying to figure out how it works.]

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[The user seems to figure it out soon enough, as the video flicks on. SEE: icon, wherein all that is visible is an unshaven face, a mop of messy hair, cokebottle glasses, and a half-smoked cigarette.] ( Read more... )