Hell Room
The last in the series of rooms at the art museum in Episode 8. This is where the murder takes place appropriately.
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Hell Room
The last in the series of rooms at the art museum in Episode 8. This is where the murder takes place appropriately.
The most radioactive places at Chernobyl are no longer the #4 reactor area but the hospital room where they left all the first responders clothes and the equipment they used to clean up all the debris from the explosion. – WTF Fun Facts Source: http://www.chernobylgallery.com/chernobyl-disaster/radiation-levels/
Ahhhhhh seeing Scratch is reminding me that I should collect the layout I did for Molly and post it somewhere 😭😭😭 might put it here if yall are interested in seeing!!!! Molly layouts were so HARD but super fun and rewarding :,)
WORST GAME THAT I HAVE EVER PLAYED | Hell room
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I went to my small office, the other room just off the Hallway Room, and like a disease that has spread from one part of the body to every other, it too was now a giant ridiculous mess. I couldn't get to the Hell Room, couldn't face the Hallway Room, couldn't lift those heavy boxes into the attic, but I could at least make headway here, right? Here, like everywhere else in my house at this moment, it seemed, I found myself surrounded by a maelstrom of papers and unsettlingly random objects. I began throwing things into the trash and the recycling with an energy that bordered on manic.
Eve O. Schaub, Year of No Clutter
"But those papers are the trigger," he explained. "If I don't have those papers, I'll probably never think of those memories again." I wasn't about to admit it, but he was playing my song. But, looking around I could also see the consequences loud and clear: when you try to keep everything, control everything, you end up losing it all, controlling nothing. All the three-ring binders in the world can't stop the advances of nature, the ravages of time.
Eve O. Schaub, Year of No Clutter
When walls are forsaken.
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