“How goes the hunt?” she wrote. She watched the periods float and pulsate across the screen, which obviously meant he was typing a response but she couldn’t help but feel anxious. It would be good if he found it but also annoying that she hadn’t found it first. “Not yet, but I’m gonna crash soon,… Continue reading Pet Chop IV
Category: Glass in the Snow
Main Fiction Title
Pet Chop III
Evelyn reached the other side of the road; instinctively, reached down into her pocket to pull out her phone. It wouldn’t be long now till she was home, so she needed to kill these last few arduous and testing minutes as quickly as possible. No notifications from Marvin, well, no big deal. She zoomed around… Continue reading Pet Chop III
Schedule Update
Petshop parts 3 and 4 are scheduled for 12th and 19th June
Pet Chop II
One of the players of Pet-Chop was Evelyn. It was all she could think about. She had the t-shirt, the gold plated collector’s guide book, the toys, even the bootleg stuff. She needed to raise her level 21 Lamb-Chopper as soon as possible, so she could kill the level 30 Hamtastic Pugilist, which was blocking… Continue reading Pet Chop II
Pet Chop Boys
On the 39th floor of a 60-floor shiny semi-transparent slanted office tower that was half deserted and one third occupied by a fintech conglomerate, sat Pinnacle software. As a survivor of the industry’s self-implosion during the previous decade, their objective was to make pretty good games, as opposed to risking everything on a niche dream. … Continue reading Pet Chop Boys
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sorry for delays, work work work, I’m back on it now!
Death Race
“I have no idea why people are so obsessed with death. I mean shit, you only have one life so why waste time thinking about how it’s going to end? There are far better things to do, ah shit.” He proclaimed, as his mis-timed jump caused him to land on a piranha plant, just by… Continue reading Death Race
The sleep game
The problem with KOFAS shutting down is that now I have nothing to empty my mind so I can fall asleep. Even with the carpal tunnel, increasing the strain in my wrists as I held the minimally dim screen upright, it only took 2 matches in AW mode before my eyes started to droop. Now… Continue reading The sleep game
3.8 Career Monster
The red LED strips hemming the unsurprisingly black leather executive chairs lit up slowly. It was pointless as nobody was there, no cameras were watching, but the person in charge of the decor had a massive discount coupon from *** and was thinking about opening a pc gaming room inside this shared workspace building, after… Continue reading 3.8 Career Monster
3.7 – A gaming career?
As the room was already full with kids pretending to be sick from food poisoning, the nurse had called his mother and sent Vindy home, not because he was injured but because he was visibly traumatised. While the nurse waited to have another useless meeting with his teacher to find a way to deal with… Continue reading 3.7 – A gaming career?