Who: Bat, poyos, and whoever happens upon them
What: "storytelling?"
Where: grazing feilds
When: Bat has no real concept of time
Warning: ... it's Bat :|

A lavender haired man paced back and forth out in the field where a good number of farm animals had been grazing. Notably there are no animals in the nearby vicinity of the blood splattered grass ( Read more... )

It's early morning--- or at least, it feels like that--- as the sun shines through the curtains, bathing you with the unwelcome dose of sunlight. The room you're in is definitely not the last one you've slept it, as the unusual sight of misshaped furniture (is that closet leaning to the side?) and strange colors (really, a green toy elephant with ( Read more... )