“You awaken in a large complex, slightly disoriented. Glowing dots hover mouth level near you in every direction. Off in the distance you hear the faint howling of what you can only imagine must be some sort of ghost or several ghosts” via Super Colossal.
‘The appeal of tiny nuptials between children, stuffed kittens, and other small, cute things.’ via Metafilter, an interesting and entertaining essay.
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