Medical Pallid Oratory

Dust motes dance in pale light from overhead fixtures.
Workstations hold final paranoia entries.
Air tastes of late regrets.

Compass

Go North Go South Go East Go West Go Up Go Down

Use the compass to navigate through the maze.

Writings on the Wall

  • Sono Chido Sadame , Joooooooooooooooooooooooooojo
  • P9 from P8 EAST
  • sadfsdfsdfsd
  • wow that's a nice horse
  • Go West!
  • Just use HTML
  • After a short while, I could tell the disappointment was mutual. Fare thee well, my love - on to Greggs.
  • Yes. Make new regrets North or East.
  • I'm trying West. North is aggressive.
  • I jerked off in the corner here, it's sticky careful
  • Tilllllt
  • This is me
  • Bbbbbbvvv
  • I was here...
  • has anyone seen my keys?
  • I used to work at this place
  • The cake is a lie
  • Likewise...
  • No east or south. Gotta go north. Looking for more east.
  • I took a this and then died here
  • I died here
  • I took a shit here