I looked at the clues in front of me, and I have no idea what was the connection. Some photos, some names, but I could not figure out what really happened.
The sound of water dripping down kept reminding me to be faster. To figure it out. Because there was barely any time left before the clock runs out.
Drip, drip goes the faucet on a tower of dishes, leaning and twisting. Planting soil on the edges of the sink, paintbrushes drying, busy and messy
The dripping of water kan kill you… You need to stop it, you need a way out. Can I overcome that? It does not stop, it does not end…
I looked at the clues in front of me, and I have no idea what was the connection. Some photos, some names, but I could not figure out what really happened.
The sound of water dripping down kept reminding me to be faster. To figure it out. Because there was barely any time left before the clock runs out.