The first thing you were aware of,
when you woke up, afraid and alone,
was that your eyes weren`t working,
but you remembered your name: Clome.
You were found by a statue-man,
who gradually became your friend,
but will danger and trust and uncertainty,
turn it to something more in the end?
Joined by object-people,
And a gamer from Sweden,
You`ll fight back the darkness,
And in the end, you`ll of course win.
A/N: So this is really just something I put up to explain.
I realize I haven`t been updating like I said I would, but recently I`ve been in a bit of a funk, and I can`t inspire myself to write anything good for the multi-chaps I said I`d update.
You guys should know me a bit by now, so you should understand that I don`t do things half-assed, so when and if I get the inspiration to continue the stories I told you guys I would continue, I`ll do it, and it`ll be great.
Otherwise I may just not continue them at all, and move on to things I really am inspired to do.
I hope you understand.
You guys are great,
TECH