LIMINALIA

“igaveupwerenevergettingoutofhereholygraces!”

Amidst the hopeless despair of the current situation, a thought crossed Max’s mind, and an idea manifested itself in the realms on unreal.

“Hey! I just got an idea!”

Meryl the Mole stepped out of their crazy house for a second to listen to what their friend had to say. Frankly, at this point, even the dumbest suggestion would be received with the highest of praise, and Meryl was sure they had taught Max well enough to not be THIS DUMB.

“ohthankgraces! what it is, honey?”

And Max proceeded to mysteriously inspect the walls, seemingly looking for something.

“what are you looking for, dear?”

Finally founding it, Max pointed to the walls with an air of hope.

“This.”

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