banging my hands against a metaphorical wall. what is WITH the kinmonality of spending obscene amounts of time in near complete isolation/sensory deprivation/both? the technodrome and the prison dimension, maxwell and the nightmare throne, stratosfear and Shadow in the Skies, william and the safe room, it's all just a lot. kin gods is this some cruel joke? i'm comfortable in the dark completely alone now. still causes a brief hitch of "am i back there again?" every time. rude. incredibly rude.











