Joined: Aug 29, 2006
|Posted: 23-11-2016 00:35  |
"..You dream of a right-angled corridor. An oozing figure with lightbulbs for eyes hops toward you and between clenched te
eth says "fleew".
The information now given, the embarrassment phases into eternity, and, before you know it, you feel inexplicably vacant
I would definitely 'flee w' ..maybe even 'superflee'