You walk and look for something new and exciting on the streets of Armarus . You come across a flyer and read it. . .
At first, you think the poster is in a language other than English, but you slowly realize that it is in fact in English. The text is just flipped backwards and upside down.
You say it out loud, "Join if you dare." After you utter those four words, you feel a breeze brush over your nose. You gulp and peer around to see if you could remove the poster from the light pole. You carefully take it off and flip it over once you free it.
There is an address on the back. You think for a moment about if it is a good idea to go to this address, but you shrug because you want to have excitement in your life. You do not have any idea of what the poster is indicating about joining something. You think it is a recruitment poster for the circus, but you think the poster is probably for a secret organization.
You turn around and walk to the street where you see a yellow taxi cab. You open the door and slide in. The driver does not say anything to you, except you find him shady. Although you can see red hairs poking out of his reddish mud brown cap, you cannot see his face. To your surprise, you find yourself rattling the address to the cabbie. You watch him nod and shift the gear back.
You sit back and clutch the paper. You blink casually and black out.
At first, you think the poster is in a language other than English, but you slowly realize that it is in fact in English. The text is just flipped backwards and upside down.
You say it out loud, "Join if you dare." After you utter those four words, you feel a breeze brush over your nose. You gulp and peer around to see if you could remove the poster from the light pole. You carefully take it off and flip it over once you free it.
There is an address on the back. You think for a moment about if it is a good idea to go to this address, but you shrug because you want to have excitement in your life. You do not have any idea of what the poster is indicating about joining something. You think it is a recruitment poster for the circus, but you think the poster is probably for a secret organization.
You turn around and walk to the street where you see a yellow taxi cab. You open the door and slide in. The driver does not say anything to you, except you find him shady. Although you can see red hairs poking out of his reddish mud brown cap, you cannot see his face. To your surprise, you find yourself rattling the address to the cabbie. You watch him nod and shift the gear back.
You sit back and clutch the paper. You blink casually and black out.
