Thread:Happywolfpuppy/@comment-31191359-20171003005441/@comment-26863232-20171005021506

oOpS

''I stopped and stared back at the poster with unbelieving eyes. Was I hallucinating? Had I gone mad? Indeed, this was the most peculiar kind of mad, but mad.''

''Recalling my past experience with horror games I had played, I knew my situation was bad. Glitchy posters were bad, especially those of cutesy animals with top hats. Sooner or later I would be jumpscared with some kind of singing, dancing, top-hat tipping beast of sorts. My romanticism began to fade, and I threw the brick as hard as a could at the poster.''

(Yeah, I probably should've saved the brick for when I was being chased, but eh.  I need to see whether the posters are alive, and if they are indeed alive, vulnerable to bricks or not..)