There are places - still - where all isn't mapped.
Whimsy abounds where sense leaves off.
So what does one do when they find themselves enmeshed in such a place?
If you're normal, you take air and fly...
There are places - still - where all isn't mapped.
Whimsy abounds where sense leaves off.
So what does one do when they find themselves enmeshed in such a place?
If you're normal, you take air and fly...
There are places - still - where all isn't mapped.
Whimsy abounds where sense leaves off.
So what does one do when they find themselves enmeshed in such a place?
If you're normal, you take air and fly...