GridcosmLevel 23 of 4693
Created on Apr 26, 1997.
Grid poemThe devil pulled the ballgown up over his head the Scarlet Bib... drools on the drunkard- No one thought much about the ramifications of attending soiree of God trucking out beyond the comet. The big, swirly-yellow grasshopper, Fred, bobbed his head and said: did you ever have to decide to pick up on one and let and let the world end? You mean "end end?" As in nothingness and all that? Well I'm sure I wouldn't know.
Getting aroundTo 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.
AdministriviaThis is Gridcosm engine version 2.931.
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