Finger, space, or the screen. Each flap says soi.
since the blue year
my roflcopter goes
soisoisoi
One tap lifts it. The white columns are walls. Five gaps and the sky starts to hurry.
PlayStay in the opening. The middle of it is marked CLEAN.
5 LOL. 10 ROFL. 20 SOI. 40 ACE.
After the fall, a frosted window already wrote the score.
Pick a theme
The card sets the sky and the copter that flies in it.
Pick a model
Swap only the copter. The sky stays.
you are visitor number
The legend
Before it had a sky, it was a picture made of laughing. In 2005 you pasted it under a sentence that had already gone too far, and then you left it there, hovering. The blades spelled ROFL. The tail spelled LOL. It never moved. The page was already afraid of it.
ROFL:ROFL:ROFL:ROFL
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L __/ [] \
LOL===__ \
L \________]
I I
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The voice
The sky gave it one word. Soi. A flap is that word. Three in a row means the rotor and the pilot finally agreed. If you hear it, you are already in the run.
The gap
The white columns are not weather. They are the walls. The open air between them is the only road. Pass through the middle and the sky writes CLEAN, which is as close as it gets to praise.
The hurry
Every five gaps the wind picks up. On the sixth, a small green face crosses. Go over it, or under it. The medals along the way are LOL, ROFL, SOI, and ACE. There is no shop.
The ground
When it falls, it does not explode. It lies on the stripe with the blades still talking, and a frosted window offers the number to X, Threads, or Telegram. The number is the story. The story is just how far it got.



