Hail The Scroll
"Crushed Aspirations"
/~* A Scroll Tale™ *~\
Choose Your Own Destruction Adventure

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As my eyes rolled away, I was overcome by a feeling of complete hopelessness. Feeling the tears well up in my empty eye sockets, I sat down on the floor and cried for two hours straight. In all my girly wailing I hadn't noticed the fact that my eyes weren't gone at all. I had stored grapes behind my eyelids since breakfast that morning, and it was merely the grapes that fell out during my foolish eye rubbing. Once the tears stopped flowing, I looked up to behold a numerous amount of zeta-minuses that had surrounded me. They seemed to not be moving at all.


If you want to say something to break the ice,
If you want to whistle and call the llama to you to ride away on,






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