And from that day forth, the man was tormented by the ever terrifying presence of haunting rainbows. There was no gold to be found under at its fabled end; but only the fear of vengance.
It’s no more dangerous than, say, researching Lovecraftian abominations. Just stay away from where the cultists congregate and you’ll probably be fine.
Google ‘oxford street sydney rainbow crossing’.
Isn’t that how tye-dyes are made?
Such beautiful colors. I’m going to go and run over one myself right now!
And from that day forth, the man was tormented by the ever terrifying presence of haunting rainbows. There was no gold to be found under at its fabled end; but only the fear of vengance.
Great… I just started taking accident calls at work and I just know I’m gettin’ this call tomorrow.
Just be happy he hit a unicorn, and not Unicron.
You know what, Kristian, you should make a strip about ponies.
They’re everywhere, you cannot notice them.
And them we will have the tag “some pony dies”
Maybe! But I’m somewhat afraid of having to do pony research.
It’s no more dangerous than, say, researching Lovecraftian abominations. Just stay away from where the cultists congregate and you’ll probably be fine.
So…unicorns are sort of giant bladders filled with liquid rainbows? A most unconventional anatomy.