March 2011
CreepyPasta story →
necroromancer:
Somewhere in West Philadelphia, you will find an old basketball court with a single ball lying in the middle. Pick it up and start shooting hoops. After a while, a small group of hooligans will approach you and challenge you to a fight, which you must accept. After the fight, you must go home and relay the events to your mother. She will then inform you that you have an aunt...
on turns and urban planning.
thatsaid:
I know all about making wrong turns. Not metaphoric turns, not some sob story about how I made all the wrong decisions, and now there is no turning back. No, on literally trying to find your way and turning in all the wrong directions.
You see, the streets I’m used to aren’t easily navigable like the ones of most American cities. There is a huge difference between a medieval city...
