The Death of Space: The Birth of You

Space the dreaded, evil, Myspace. If I could choose not to use it, I
would. But too many people there crave to be infected with the Dark
virus. Freeing them of the poison, the bland and the soulless.
They just don’t know it yet…. So wading through the sewers in order
to get to the surface without being eaten alive by the hordes of the
Undead , is what I will have to do.
So the Myspace page is up, and The Ghost can now walk with many more of
you….