Gridcosm

Level 2806 of 4709
Started on Feb 07, 2007.
Completed on Feb 08, 2007.

Artist matrix

Grid poem

It was a dark and stormy night! Lucy examined the strange ice cube bisected as it was with a dib and a dab ace as saw was as Deuce drew breath and proclaimed: perhaps we dreamed this place or it's part of our tought disorder. Like in Clanging, where sounds, rather than meaningful relationships appear to govern words. The example given in wikipedia is "I'm not trying to make noise. I'm trying to make sense. If you can't make sense out of nonsense, well, have fun."

Getting around

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Administrivia

This is Gridcosm engine version 2.931.

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