![]() In this small game, you play as a dashing young secret agent. He finds a land of sunny lanes and dark forests, steeped in the blood of Celt, Saxon. Tonight, the scientists are away at a convention and you're enjoying the peace and quiet.Ī solitary scholar, his purpose and presence in the world a mystery even to himself, ventures abroad in a dream state. In this game, you play as a male live-in janitor for a scientific research facility in a Brazilian jungle. The game was inspired - perhaps loosely - by Randall Munroe's comic xkcd-1110. This game was written for the Yuletide 2012 fanfic exchange. But the only command that does anything.īigger Than You Think is a choice-based interactive narrative. It is, of course, the holy button which none shall click. You have a beet (and some other vegetables). The story of a home-schooled girl preparing to compete in the national spelling bee, dealing with various small crises with family and friends, and gradually coming to terms with the clash of subcultures. Your wife, Randa, started the story of Prince George and his quest to rescue a princess while you were away for six months. "Daddy, will you tell me a story?" asks your son, Danny. But now that final is tomorrow morning.įind the various components necessary to perform a dark ritual in a swamp populated by Horses. That survey course in conceptual mathematics seemed like a good idea at the start of the term - no graded homework, no midterm exams - just an oral final at the end. It seems Lucifer overheard you and.Ī Beauty Cold and Austere, by Mike Spivey You are some guy who, after a night of drinking and proclaiming that you'd sell your soul for a chance with the lovely Gwyneth, wakes up in a literal "Mall of Hell". Even so, there's a rumour that an alchemist.Īlcohol solves everything, by Christos Dimitrakakis Of course, everyone knows this is impossible. Of all the forms of alchemy practised throughout the ages, the best known is the quest to turn base metals into gold. They keep telling you, when you turn sixteen you can do what you like and live. It is a wet, disgusting day in the middle of April. Luckily, the place is pretty empty and you're progressing rapidly. You've had a hard day and the last thing you need is this: shopping. It's polite on the Zarfian cruelty scale -and- will let you jump to the exciting conclusion if your 2-hour judging period is almost up! ![]()
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