
Burnt Marshmallows
Mmm, carcinogens.
13 / 20
I'm looking foridk man im just happy to be here ::)
Mmm, carcinogens.
13 / 20
Is this meta? This is meta, isn't it.
15 / 50
Your soul is forfeit, cultist.
51 / 100
Under sterilized office building lights, your wife toils away. The least you can do is tell her you love her.
16 / 100
A fleeting image, sure not to stick around for long.
48 / 100
Hrm? Hrm. Hrm? Hrm. Hrm?
61 / 100
Somewhere in the cold, a good horse shivers, sure that their master will return soon.
11 / 100
It's painful, yelling through a screen at someone who can't hear you. Sometimes you just wish you could...
1 / 100
The noon bell tolls, and the most devout parishioners make offerings to their gods.
95 / 100
An arrogant commander sends his troops to their death, then wonders why they died.
19 / 100