The cake is a lie!
The weighted companion cube DOES speak. Superstition, perceiving inanimate objects as alive, and hallucinations. I'm not hallucinating. You are. The companion cube would never desert me. Dessert. So long... Cake. Ha ha, Cake. A lie. The companion cube would never lie to me. NEVER.
Because I could not stop for Death, He kindly stopped for me. The cube had food and maybe ammo. And immortality!
Not in cruelty,
Not in wrath,
The REAPER came today.
An ANGEL visited
this gray path,
And took the cube away.
Though world and man are gone, I thought my cube would last forever. I WAS WRONG
The Hidden Village Of Spam
A General guild that spams, has fun, and makes contest :)
