elevator music rings in your ears. you don’t remember if you’re going up or down. the door opens into the next elevator. you don’t remember if you’re going up or down.
never ending land, a stretching, vast landscape. the trees and fauna are all the same, all the way across. the world is flat, terribly so. the same rock sticks out every so often. you cannot stop walking
> The end is never the end is never the end is never the end-
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My narrator varies in sizes but likes to make sure he’s at least taller than Stanley
i think about how the adventure line crashed through the ceiling all the time. wacky line behavior