OOC where did all your writers go from when thread began?
I take it slow as i try to make it past the cables in the pitch black dark. The humming of machinery malfunctioning echoing in the empty room making it hard to hear if we are not right by one another.
I take it slow as i try to make it past the cables in the pitch black dark. The humming of machinery malfunctioning echoing in the empty room making it hard to hear if we are not right by one another.