Words of the Constant
Some fancy coverings for my home.
My current place of residence.
For spookying my house up.
Look at me now!
If only I could tie a balloon to this and float away.
My fancy home.
Well, better get building.
Never thought I'd live in something like this.
You could pop a balloon on that turret spike!
Home. At least until I get out of here.
A bundle of things to make my home nice and pretty.
Are you aware that you're terrifying now?
Swell. Another mouth to feed.
You're cute. You'd be cuter as a cat.
Finally, it stopped eating.
Handy!
Pardon me while avoid your teeth.
Smells like a trap. Also smells like a sewer.
A bunch of seeds in the guise of a fruit.
You can cook anything. Whether it's good or not is another story.
Seeds. To plant or launch through the air.
Something fishy about that pond. Might be the fish.
Looks like some kind of... plant?
Never thought I'd say this, but I could really use that poop.
I've my doubts it'll actually fly, but I'm desperate.
Does it actually fly?!
Are you deliberately avoiding me?
There go all my dreams.
Grounded.
Doing a great job decorating the ground right now.
Ballast. Or a ballistic.
Nothing but mold in there.
It might be good for parts.
That's an adventure waiting to happen. It's also waiting to work.
Aww... A house warming gift. How nice!
Looks good enough to fire through the air.
There are better things to throw than poop.
Where'd they take all my things?!
Hmmm... that deserves a closer look.
Time to use those dodging skills, Wheeler.
It conveniently dug its own grave.
The legendary Fountain of Youth! I've found it.
Looks sturdy enough.
It's dead. Why do I feel like it's still staring at me?
That looks... ominous.
And it's not even fall! Or is it?
I prefer chocolate chips to chunks of pumpkin.
Gives off the smell of fresh jack-o-lantern.
Who knew bugs and a rotting vegetable could be so comforting.
Pew! Pew!