these breaths that I let my lungs collect are "love me" tinder that might just burn s'more.
Ask me anything
The handle of the mug was hot in her hand, but she did not set it down. Instead she focused on the sounds coming across the table.
Oh, yes. The sounds.
"Do you think that evolution stops once a species obtains sentience. That once we all stop getting eaten by other animals, we are cast into immortal bronze?"
Okay, so I could not find any sort of map or layout of Night Vale and (being a huge nerd who used to make D&D Maps for her brother) I took it upon myself to make a large, comprehensive, and possibly entirely incorrect series of maps which I will have to continually alter as new podcasts come out. This is just how I picture it. I re-listened through the whole thing and took down a bunch of notes haha. I think it’s all as correct as it can be (at least as far as “First Date”). If anyone notices something incorrect please let me know.
(btw you can open that first map up in a new tab to see it better)
I had a few days off work so i listened through all of Welcome to Night Vale. If you’re unfamiliar, it’s a narrative podcast in the form of a community radio broadcast out of a town that sounds like Sunnydale and Twin Peaks had a mutant baby, read by Fox Mulder’s great grand-child.
Bless the station interns. They will all be remembered fondly.
Let’s all hear it for half-assed drawings of radio booth equipment, ammiright?
Oh my GOD how did I miss this.