The last Disc Left Behind ✧๛
A DSMP story !
A DSMP story !
Till shifted his weight from one foot to the other, the concrete beneath his feet cold. The "garden" was a misnomer, a sterile box of metal and forced flora, but up here, on an unguarded maintenance hatch, you could almost pretend to be free. Almost.
Till shifted his weight from one foot to the other, the concrete beneath his feet cold. The "garden" was a misnomer, a sterile box of metal and forced flora, but up here, on an unguarded maintenance hatch, you could almost pretend to be free. Almost.
**[UPDATE!!]**