[ You find yourself in a section of the maze walled off by hedges sporting glowing magenta flowers. Several tree stumps with rich velvet cushions on them surround a much larger stump, upon which lie a number of cards... ]
For the next three to four hours, you cannot stop dwelling on the way your world must have ended, and you find yourself obsessing over how others' worlds ended as well. Apocalypse is never far from your mind.
But also, you know everything. Absolutely everything--or so you think. Information pours through your brain without stopping. Some of it is right, and some of it is completely wrong, and you have no way of telling what's what. ]
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Aren't you a greedy little lady?
[ And--
For the next three to four hours, you cannot stop dwelling on the way your world must have ended, and you find yourself obsessing over how others' worlds ended as well. Apocalypse is never far from your mind.
But also, you know everything. Absolutely everything--or so you think. Information pours through your brain without stopping. Some of it is right, and some of it is completely wrong, and you have no way of telling what's what. ]
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THIS WENT WEIRD PLACES]