18 July 2009

Of Flowers

I was playing Flower recently. A friend was watching, someone who had never seen the game. I showed him the rain level, the one where there is no so sun and the telephone towers lay heaped upon the ground. Upon seeing the wasting trash and debris, he said, "How did anyone let this place get so bad?"

Of Flowers, by Finn Haverkamp (Gryffin)