I started coding when I was fifteen years old. Commodore 64. Made a little text adventure about a guy in a time loop. I like time loops. I’m not sure why he was having a café date in a European style country. I must have seen something on TV. It seemed fancy and adult. I […]
Fuck you. I cannot believe you think it is okay to like that game. Have you even considered the feelings that I have about that game? Did you ever stop to think how when I was a child, a child with an entire life you know nothing about, that things happened? And when those things
Celeste opened her eyes. The floor was cold. Hardwood. This wasn’t her home. Why was she here? The morning light came through a curtain-less window. Or at least, what light could make it through all the trees outside. The walls were all unadorned. Simple planks of wood all around her. There was nothing here but
