I am a funny little fraggle-hobbit critter. I don't mean in the game.
Lay your picks and scrapers down, Catch the fading evenlight, Butterflies rest in the fruit trees as we sing to Ur, "good night." Fireflies glimmer, glimmer 'round all Shimla Mirch and back to you Bearing sparks from all the Glitchen Cosma, Tii and Friendly too. To be woven in our dreaming Good night Groddle, good night. ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥
Dreamed about Glitch last night, sorta: there was a closed game that players found a way back into. Anyone who used the exploit and got caught had their avatar sent to this godawful Hieronymus Bosch hell the devs had rigged. It was like the antiGlitch. Creepy. And made me miss the game again. The rest of the dream was some kinda dystopia.