I know it's a little early to start talking about Christmas time and whatnot, but recently, my work has started to play jingles. As much as I hate them, it gets you thinking about the holliday season. The joy and laughter. Sharing presents amoung family and friends.
Though some aren't as lucky. They have no parents to give them any presents or show them any love. The poor orphans with their little button noses and rosey cheeks, coughing as the chimney soot as built up in their lungs. Yet even though their orphanage is nearly run into the ground by greedymen in tophats, they struggle ever so persistantly with a alternative outlook on the world.
With my heart filled with sorrow I thought it nessissary to stop selfish ways and needing and instead help someone else out.
So this is a game to see how much you can open your heart and what you would give the orphans/orphanage for christmas?
I should dig up the corpses of their parents, stick the heads in a present and send it to them before torching the orphanage!
Though some aren't as lucky. They have no parents to give them any presents or show them any love. The poor orphans with their little button noses and rosey cheeks, coughing as the chimney soot as built up in their lungs. Yet even though their orphanage is nearly run into the ground by greedymen in tophats, they struggle ever so persistantly with a alternative outlook on the world.
With my heart filled with sorrow I thought it nessissary to stop selfish ways and needing and instead help someone else out.
So this is a game to see how much you can open your heart and what you would give the orphans/orphanage for christmas?
I should dig up the corpses of their parents, stick the heads in a present and send it to them before torching the orphanage!