I see no problem with a Guyett lynch today. VOTE: Guyett
In post 646, Natirasha wrote:
Even more than that, why kill in the mason pair. As long as both of us are alive, you can set us up for a mislynch(claiming masons with a scum buddy is something I would do as scum), but killing one confirms the other. Who had been confirmed town by two separate sources--he, GIF and ac1980 cant all be scum, so he's practically confirmed(the only way he isn't is if ac to town and gif+who are scum, and set that up to be scum theatre...). Hmmm...the night kill just makes no sense...
Erm, I have no idea what you are referring to when you include me in this? I think you somehow got SafetyDance and myself confused. Which I have no idea how that happened.
I dreamt I was a hired Privet Eye and I followed Marquis around. I took note of where he had been, who he had seen and what he had done. I had all of this information in a notebook that I always kept in my inside left pocket so I wouldn't lose it. I was good at what I did and brought the results back to my employers promptly and successfully.
However I do not know who hired me so someone will have got the results of my investigation
I think a lot about meteors. The purity of them. Boom! The end. Start again. The world made clean for the new man to rebuild.
"I used to think you had this elegant-trolly, minimalist playstyle. Then I realized the playstyle is ~Lazy~
The true enlightenment was realizing that they are the same thing."
~fferyllt
"who the fuck fakeclaims Tracker like that
WHO THE FUCK DOES THAT"
~Alisae
I dreamt that I was sitting on a cliff in the middle of nowhere, and I spent my whole time yelling and hearing my voice echo across the valley. Not completely sure what that does though.
Guyett, do you know the results of your OWN investigation??
[quote=Night 0]I was in a park. There were many people there, except the people were all lined up neatly in a grid. They didn't interact with anyone else, they just kept to themselves in that grid. But then, I look at one of them and thought "They look bored. I wonder if they'll ever talk to each other." All of a sudden, the people around this person began to talk to this person. Walking away, I thought to myself "I'm happy they could finally make some friends."[/quote]
Everyone had to address chkflip.
[quote=Night 1]I'm sitting on a train. There's no sign of other human life in any direction that I can see. I'm alone on the train, but it moves forward, hurtling westward faster and faster and faster. What I can see outside of the train becomes a bright white blur, and the force shoves me deeper and deeper into my seat. But for one everlasting second, the train instantly slows down. Or perhaps it's just time which slows only for me. My body floats up to look through the window, and there's a junkyard, filled with the mangled corpses of old blue post office boxes. I have an eternity to stare them down, but the rust simply crusts over their bodies. And when I scream, letters pour out like blood, and the train speeds away.[/quote]
Don't know what this does, effect was "time slows down for you". Hidden real effect I guess.
"Fuck you. I opened up my heart to you and you stabbed it a thousand times." - Gamma, to me, right before confessing to being the town vig and murdering my scum partner N1.
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