Free writing #1.

Phrase: Nothing will grow anymore

Nothing'll grow anymore. Things used to grow, way back when,, but now all that really grows is, in a sense, the feeling of desperation. There had been beautifully cliched biomes; lush forests, scorching deserts, frozen icelands, that kinda thing. But now wherever he went all he could see (or couldn't see, for that matter) was Dust. Dust floating like it would, he imagined, on the moon. Or perhaps it was Dust manuevering its way around, trying to escape. Maybe it wasn't even Dust, maybe it was something much worse. Either way it covered everything, these days. That's not to say it's a immovable barrier, bound to cover its charge no matter what. Like most Dust, it could be swept, or hoovered, or eaten (in times of need...). It was Dust, that much he knew, and Nothing grew anymore.

It's really short, but I literally had five minutes.

to hell with pure games stuff.

Yeah I don't currently have THAT much access to actual decent games, so I'm switching this site up to also include my various writings. This'll include random free writing, short stories, poems etc. It'll also hopefully lead to more content cause ultimately I enjoy writing more than I enjoy writing about games.
Also, I added the name of Pegasi to my various internet usernames, so yeah.
Pegasi, AppleMaster and Chicken_Face up in dis bitch.

Livestream of PURE AWESOME (probably)

Hey.  Embedded after the jump is my livestream. I'm currently playing Minecraft but I can take requests and we'll see. Actually, it's not even after the jump. And it's broken.Click here to go to the stream