31 August 2012
The Pit. Step into the craze. Manic sweat and drink. The door is circular and glass. Lights are everywhere, little glow bugs, robots created using organic bio-technology fly through the air like multi-coloured shooting stars. When they die they explode creating beautiful firework effects. The Pit. This is not for the light hearted, this is a place of soul wrenching pain and mind searching agony. People have the music in their head, they end up with little to smile about as they soon enter the self scrutiny. Then when the rush is over and the thunder clouds part. When the bugs are dead and music out their head. When they have left The Pit, that is when they smile and say that was the best night of their life.
Future- The Pit • Opuss № I