There. Current progress 12-16-2016. Four years going on five now. I have some dream spires to further explore, eleven teammates to find, and there’s an ORCHESTRA QUEST tomorrow to prepare for. Away we go!
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There. Current progress 12-16-2016. Four years going on five now. I have some dream spires to further explore, eleven teammates to find, and there’s an ORCHESTRA QUEST tomorrow to prepare for. Away we go!
Alexander Uckun (Page of Mind) Level: (99) "Penultimate Page" Zones Cleared: 7 of 7 Cur(s)es Purified: 3 of 3 Weapon: [Ultimate] "Dreamer's Infinity Baston" Dungeons Cleared: [Zone 1] 2/2 [Zone 2] 1/1 [Zone 3] 1/1 [Zone 4] 2/2 [Zone 5] 1/1 [Zone 6] 12/12 [Zone 7] 1/1 Master Quest: Complete (God-Tier I)
The Answer is: In the same bunk-bed. And the one who kept his bed gets top-bunk.
Page of Mind
I had two sons and two bunk beds. One son didnt want his, so I gave it away. Where do both sons sleep?
Athena, Denizen of Mind
How I died
I struggle against the barbed-wire-wrapped chains. Blood is slowly trickling onto the ground. "You werent yourself yesterday. So I was worried." she explains. "You were acting so manic." "I wasnt manic, Katie. I was just happy," I gently exhale. She kicks me in the face with a thick rubber soled heel and shouts, "Yes, Alex, you were! You were acting manic, and it scared me. And in my experience, when people act manic, they are going to start doing dangerous things. Like throwing rocks at cars." She speaks matter-a-fact about me in such a way that stabs me in my heart like her knife in my right arm. "But I am not like your patients, Kat-" she squeezes the barbs deeper into my chest and screams, "I am not comparing you to my clients Alex! I will never compare you to my clients! Never tell me I am comparing you to my clients! Stop assuming that!" I can barely breath, but I believe in my friend. She is hurting me, but I believe in her. I believe that if I tell her that she is hurting me, she will stop. I whisper, "Katie, please stop hurting me. Please." She draws back for a moment as I hold back my tears. But I look up to her face, and I instantly know an infinite hopelessness. She has never looked so angry in her entire life, and I see her lift her wing-blade. My chest is split open in a single precise cut just 3 inches deep. I feel the searing death of tissue and exposure of my life-blood. I hear her screaming like a demon, "Stop assuming! Stop assuming I am hurting you! I AM NOT HURTING YOU!" she cuts again, "YOU ARE JUST ASSUMING I AM HURTING YOU AND YOU NEED TO STOP!" She throws another line of razor wire chains around my head and squeezes. I feel nothing from these cuts as my heart screams in overpowering agony. "please...stop..." i barely breathe. She ruptures my lungs and yells at the top of hers "YOU ARE BEING CRAZY! STOP IT! STOP ASSUMING THINGS!" She poises her blade above my heart and delivers the final blow, "YOU ARE RUINING MY BIRTHDAY!" I think I silently scream in empty horror as the pool of red gently flows around her heels. The HUD goes dark, and I die.
Game Over
You Are Dead
SBurb Argonauts Team Update 10-27-15
SBurb Personal Update 10-27-15
Alexander Uckun (Page of Mind) Level: (94) "Durable Deep-Thought" Zones Cleared: 2 of 7 Cur(s)es Purified: 1 of 3 Weapon: [Ultimate] "Dreamer's Infinity Baston" Dungeons Cleared: [Zone 1] 2/2 [Zone 2] 1/1 [Zone 3] 0/1 [Zone 4] 0/2 [Zone 5] 0/1 [Zone 6] 0/12 [Zone 7] 0/1 Master Quest: In-Progress