Gridcosm
Level 1827 of 4798Started on May 23, 2004.
Completed on May 25, 2004.
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Grid poem
At night, I masturbate and dream of drowning and as I sat I began to sink until I was caught by strange wings. The stupid things spit at me from the trees. And then I throw gel men skimp on substance but splurge on style keep your head intact or it's no pleasure, simply business reply to give it some textiness.
Getting around
To navigate, click the outer edges of the grid to zoom-out (up one level). Click the center of the grid to zoom-in (down one level). Would you prefer to jump to a random level? You might also enjoy the animated viewer, with which you can watch Gridcosm levels fly by. Disoriented? Read more about the Gridcosm collaborative art project.Administrivia
This is Gridcosm engine version 2.980.Completed level images are licensed under Creative Commons Attribution-ShareAlike 2.5 Generic License. (This does not apply to individual pieces by single artists.)
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