Don’cha just hate those suburban developments where all the houses look alike? The ones where it looks like they had one or two different designs, and they just copied and pasted them over and over?
L.
10 years ago
What is that dark blob behind the fortified walls? Is that supposed to be a giant cave in the mountain? Or are they protecting their huge garbage dump?
Needs a bright yellow “BY” with a day-glo orange manicule pointing to the author’s name.
Max
10 years ago
The worst part of living outside the walls of the Gaping Mountain Hole-City is that the contractors in charge of carving paths throughout the blurry hillside have a habit of pixellating the corners of said paths. But hey, at least they can paste a house wherever one is needed.
Lucie Le Blanc
10 years ago
Do you imagine the time it took to create that unholy mess? Hours.
Wait, his name is Wigboldy? Wigboldy. Donald Wigboldy…Junior. I’m thinking old Don senior’s not having his proudest moment right now. Wigboldy. ::snickers::
Don’cha just hate those suburban developments where all the houses look alike? The ones where it looks like they had one or two different designs, and they just copied and pasted them over and over?
What is that dark blob behind the fortified walls? Is that supposed to be a giant cave in the mountain? Or are they protecting their huge garbage dump?
Pretty sure that is the ‘town’ behind the wall.
I read this as “Butter Mage” the first time.
Needs a bright yellow “BY” with a day-glo orange manicule pointing to the author’s name.
The worst part of living outside the walls of the Gaping Mountain Hole-City is that the contractors in charge of carving paths throughout the blurry hillside have a habit of pixellating the corners of said paths. But hey, at least they can paste a house wherever one is needed.
Do you imagine the time it took to create that unholy mess? Hours.
Wait, his name is Wigboldy? Wigboldy. Donald Wigboldy…Junior. I’m thinking old Don senior’s not having his proudest moment right now. Wigboldy. ::snickers::
Wig boldly, my son. Or don’t wig at all.