The grass knows. It sees all. It waits.
It was a dark and stormy night at the Interdimensional Hospital. A hivemind of cubes, all in a coma, lays in a hospital bed, dreaming peacefully. Suddenly, they awaken. They open their eyes, wondering who they are, where they’ve been, what happened - and where is Fabio?
"Where is Fabio?" they asked.
There was silence from the doctor. They knew what this silence meant. Fabio was gone.
The cubes were discharged from the hospital with only minor brain damage and are expected to recover in time for Halloween. What tragedy befell the cubes? Where is Fabio? Will we ever know?
Find out next time…
Why in the name of everything Fabio would we ever claim that this art is ours?