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cylinder beach by carla grace out 06.05.25
now featuring the singles:
concrete cylinder
it's funny they always say how time passes by, you don't realize until it's too late
disappear.1
and more!
all the 2020s hits you know and love!
pre-order NOW!
...seriously!
PRE-ORDER CYLINDER BEACH RIGHT NOW — OPERATORS ARE STANDING BY
seriously. they’re just sitting there. it’s getting awkward. please pre-order.
LIMITED TIME OFFER: you get the music… and the bragging rights.
you won't regret it!
PRE-ORDER CYLINDER BEACH RIGHT NOW — OPERATORS ARE STANDING BY
you like music? prove it.
ACT NOW — supplies are not limited but the dramatic tension is.
every pre-order restores one grain of sand to the beach.
PRE-ORDER CYLINDER BEACH RIGHT NOW — OPERATORS ARE STANDING BY
PLEASE!!!!
PLEASE!!!!!!!!!!
PLEASEPLEASEPLEASEPLEASE
PRE-ORDER CYLINDER BEACH RIGHT NOW — OPERATORS ARE STANDING BY
DON'T GIVE UP ON ME
WHY AREN'T YOU SAYING ANYTHINGGGUH
this is your sign. no, really. this is it. pre-order.
PRE-ORDER CYLINDER BEACH RIGHT NOW — OPERATORS ARE STANDING BY
should probably pre-order before all your friends do
CALL NOW! (not really. please don’t call me.) just pre-order.
all your friends who are cooler than u have already done it
scientists agree: not pre-ordering Cylinder Beach is bad for your posture.
PRE-ORDER CYLINDER BEACH RIGHT NOW — OPERATORS ARE STANDING BY
All these science spheres are made out of asbestos, by the way. Keeps out the rats. Let us know if you feel a shortness of breath, a persistent dry cough, or your heart stopping. Because that's not part of the test. That's asbestos
haha did you like that? :)
i hope you did
i hope you liked it even enough to pre-order
Connection terminated. I am sorry to interrupt you Elizabeth. If you still even remember that name. But I’m afraid you’ve been misinformed. You are not here to receive a gift, nor have you been called here but the individual you assume. Although, you have indeed been called. You have all been called here. Into a labyrinth of sound and smells, misdirection and misfortune. A labyrinth with no exit; a maze with no prize. You don’t even realize that you are trapped. Your lust for blood has driven you in endless circles, chasing the cries of children and some unseen chamber always seeming so near… yet somehow out of reach. But you will never find them. None of you will. This is where your story ends. And to you, my brave volunteer, who somehow found this job listing not intended for you. Although there was a way out planned for you, I have a feeling that’s… not what you want. I have a feeling that you are… right where you want to be. I am remaining as well. I am nearby. This place will not be remembered, and the memory of everything that started this will finally fade away, as the agony of every tragedy should. And to you monsters trapped in the corridors- be still, and give up your spirits. They don’t belong to you. For most of you, I believe there is peace, and perhaps more waiting for you after the smoke clears. Although for one of you, the darkest pit of hell has opened to swallow you whole… so don’t keep the devil waiting, old friend. My daughter, if you can hear me, I knew you would return as well. It’s in your nature to protect the innocent. I’m sorry that on that day, the day you were shut out and left to die, no one was there to lift you up into their arms the way you lifted others into yours. And then, what became of you? I should’ve known you wouldn’t be content to disappear. Not my daughter. I couldn’t save you then, so let me save you now. It is time to rest. For you, and for those you have carried in your arms. This ends for all of us. End communication.
cylinder beach by carla grace out 06.05.25
now featuring the singles:
concrete cylinder
it's funny they always say how time passes by, you don't realize until it's too late
disappear.1
and more!
all the 2020s hits you know and love!
pre-order NOW!
...seriously!
PRE-ORDER CYLINDER BEACH RIGHT NOW — OPERATORS ARE STANDING BY
seriously. they’re just sitting there. it’s getting awkward. please pre-order.
LIMITED TIME OFFER: you get the music… and the bragging rights.
you won't regret it!
PRE-ORDER CYLINDER BEACH RIGHT NOW — OPERATORS ARE STANDING BY
you like music? prove it.
ACT NOW — supplies are not limited but the dramatic tension is.
every pre-order restores one grain of sand to the beach.
PRE-ORDER CYLINDER BEACH RIGHT NOW — OPERATORS ARE STANDING BY
PLEASE!!!!
PLEASE!!!!!!!!!!
PLEASEPLEASEPLEASEPLEASE
PRE-ORDER CYLINDER BEACH RIGHT NOW — OPERATORS ARE STANDING BY
DON'T GIVE UP ON ME
WHY AREN'T YOU SAYING ANYTHINGGGUH
this is your sign. no, really. this is it. pre-order.
PRE-ORDER CYLINDER BEACH RIGHT NOW — OPERATORS ARE STANDING BY
should probably pre-order before all your friends do
CALL NOW! (not really. please don’t call me.) just pre-order.
all your friends who are cooler than u have already done it
scientists agree: not pre-ordering Cylinder Beach is bad for your posture.
PRE-ORDER CYLINDER BEACH RIGHT NOW — OPERATORS ARE STANDING BY
All these science spheres are made out of asbestos, by the way. Keeps out the rats. Let us know if you feel a shortness of breath, a persistent dry cough, or your heart stopping. Because that's not part of the test. That's asbestos
haha did you like that? :)
i hope you did
i hope you liked it even enough to pre-order
Connection terminated. I am sorry to interrupt you Elizabeth. If you still even remember that name. But I’m afraid you’ve been misinformed. You are not here to receive a gift, nor have you been called here but the individual you assume. Although, you have indeed been called. You have all been called here. Into a labyrinth of sound and smells, misdirection and misfortune. A labyrinth with no exit; a maze with no prize. You don’t even realize that you are trapped. Your lust for blood has driven you in endless circles, chasing the cries of children and some unseen chamber always seeming so near… yet somehow out of reach. But you will never find them. None of you will. This is where your story ends. And to you, my brave volunteer, who somehow found this job listing not intended for you. Although there was a way out planned for you, I have a feeling that’s… not what you want. I have a feeling that you are… right where you want to be. I am remaining as well. I am nearby. This place will not be remembered, and the memory of everything that started this will finally fade away, as the agony of every tragedy should. And to you monsters trapped in the corridors- be still, and give up your spirits. They don’t belong to you. For most of you, I believe there is peace, and perhaps more waiting for you after the smoke clears. Although for one of you, the darkest pit of hell has opened to swallow you whole… so don’t keep the devil waiting, old friend. My daughter, if you can hear me, I knew you would return as well. It’s in your nature to protect the innocent. I’m sorry that on that day, the day you were shut out and left to die, no one was there to lift you up into their arms the way you lifted others into yours. And then, what became of you? I should’ve known you wouldn’t be content to disappear. Not my daughter. I couldn’t save you then, so let me save you now. It is time to rest. For you, and for those you have carried in your arms. This ends for all of us. End communication.
