McKay, A TLH Short Story.
[EPISODE 1] - HOW TO ACCEPT FALSEHOODS
The man stood uneasily upon the bridge, eyes tunnelled on the horizon in the distance of which - might he not have known at the time - lay in ruins and seldom darkness for its luminosity extinguished. A slight degree to the left...
About ninety per cent of us in this community have played at least one of the Half-Life games and have an understanding of them, some of us are veterans to the entire lore and find Half-Life 2 RP to be a shelter for the continuation of their fantasies and enjoyment of the franchise. However...
This is old.
This is really, really old.
I don't like photoshop anymore.
Figured i'd dump all this crap, not gonna bother adding all my old ones cause they're just shit.
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