Welcome to my inner space Click on the little house thingy to go inside Click on things inside to learn a little more. Click again to learn a little less. Vast fields of tall green grass stretch as far as the eye can see, dotted with flowers of all sorts. A little wooden house(?) Can you call it a house(?) sits under the pale red sky.
Thanks to Klabss for Candleworld! Occasional poetry, I guess... Memories, memories, memories made For every memory, memories fade
