You're in The Wilderness of the Broccoli.
Vines with small, mauve flowers on them grow everywhere and a lone tree with mauve luminescent leaves grows nearby.

You're in Void of Lipid.
The sound of machinery comes from above and a tiny, glass secretarybird statue is nearby.

You're outside a motel in Midtown of the Tree.
Endless streams of vehicles pass by at high speed and a dense, auburn fog blankets the area.

You're in Availabilities Tubes.
Here the temperature feels hot and huge stacks of availabilities are scattered about.

You're on a pier in Ocean of the Rowboat.
Big stacks of rowboats are scattered about and the sound of a ringing phone comes from afar.

You're in Exchange of the Palate.
Loosely scattered palates are floating around and the entire area is covered in shadow.

You're in a hall in The Fort of the Yarn.
An electronic hum comes from nearby and patches of fresh, chartreuse paint are scattered about.

You're in Web of the Icings.
Surf rock music echoes from above and holographic banner ads float across every surface.

You're outside a museum in Fountain of the Trellises.
Huge stacks of trellises are scattered about and an irregular burst of wind blows through the area.

You're in The Spice Dungeon.
A harsh ecru light illuminates the area and a thin shaft of viridian coloured light pokes through a hole above.

You're on a spacebase in Rings of the Misfits.
A large fleet of ships warp out of the area and heliotrope stars glitter far off in space.

You're on the deck of a cutter in Port of the Writer.
Collections of small, gold crystals are growing everywhere and a huge collection of ships are wrecked nearby.

You're in The Grassland of Limestones.
A low wind blows through the area and big bushes with ochre luminescent leaves grow sparsely nearby.

You're in The Bureau Database.
Loosely scattered swords are floating around and the entire area is covered in shadow.

You're in The Silks Bayou.
A rain of ash falls from above and many dilapidated books are scattered about.

You're in Port of the Lung.
The surrounding area appears pixelated and loosely scattered lungs are floating around.

You're in a pantry in The Corn Palace.
Large piles of corns are scattered about and a small, pristine, alabaster table sits alone in the centre of the room.

You're in Server of the Sonata.
A pulsing mocha light periodically illuminates the area and swarms of digital viruses swim through the area.

You're in Fields of the Lament.
Large trees with sepia luminescent leaves grow sparsely nearby and a periodic wind blows through the area.

You're in Repair Crypt.
A wide shaft of red coloured light pokes through a hole above and vines with big, auburn flowers on them grow everywhere.

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Computer Fairies

Computer Fairies is a Mastodon instance that aims to be as queer, friendly and furry as possible. We welcome all kinds of computer fairies!