Post by Lex Largon on May 15, 2009 20:06:00 GMT -5
*the camera shows a dim lit room with a chain link fence off in the distance. The camera pans slowly to reveal a mysterious figure sitting upon a swing with a clock near his side. The figure turns around*
LEX: Like the hours pass on a clock my mind s...s..s..SLOWLY..Slowly moves deeper across the plane of sane and..I....I INSANE *lex laughs uncontrollably* the one they call the Player is about to see *Lex bursts out in a sprint of laughter again* Why....WHY I AM N....N...N..*Lex begins to weep* NOT ALOUD TO GO OUT AND PLAY ANYMORE!
*the camera pans off into the darkness as the sound of maniacal laughter is heard trailing off*
(OOC: thoughts and comments welcome
LEX: Like the hours pass on a clock my mind s...s..s..SLOWLY..Slowly moves deeper across the plane of sane and..I....I INSANE *lex laughs uncontrollably* the one they call the Player is about to see *Lex bursts out in a sprint of laughter again* Why....WHY I AM N....N...N..*Lex begins to weep* NOT ALOUD TO GO OUT AND PLAY ANYMORE!
*the camera pans off into the darkness as the sound of maniacal laughter is heard trailing off*
(OOC: thoughts and comments welcome
