Ginger Run

coriander · 2019-07-20 23:29:01

Just had a pretty fun run.

I was a girl born to an Eve. Mom was a little weird in the head. She wasn't abusive or anything; she was good mom. But she was always complaining about bell towns and refused to settle. She typed up some coordinates and proposed that we travel to a bell town. I agreed and that's how our journey began.

She had multiple children on the journey. She insisted on keeping each and giving them unflattering names like UGLY. Still, her children stayed and my children stayed and eventually we were a big band of seven or eight homeless gingers running aimlessly through the wild with baskets of food.

Soon Mom got old and I was lacking a daughter, so she told me she would die and return as a daughter: she never returned. With the death of our spiritual leader, we had no clue where we were supposed to go, so we settled on some fertile land near the place my mom died. There were lots of berries and bananas and a reasonably placed natural spring, so thankfully, we were able to support our gang of six or seven people before a farm was even built. I did have one girl, just before menopause. She fell into a comma at age three or four, so we were scrambling to keep her fed with what little we had.

It was definitely an unconventional life.

Morti · 2019-07-21 00:50:01

Unconventional lives are some of the most interesting (no murders required).

YannaChan · 2019-07-21 00:56:30

coriander wrote:

Just had a pretty fun run.
I was a girl born to an Eve. Mom was a little weird in the head. She wasn't abusive or anything; she was good mom. But she was always complaining about bell towns and refused to settle. She typed up some coordinates and proposed that we travel to a bell town. I agreed and that's how our journey began.
She had multiple children on the journey. She insisted on keeping each and giving them unflattering names like UGLY. Still, her children stayed and my children stayed and eventually we were a big band of seven or eight homeless gingers running aimlessly through the wild with baskets of food.
Soon Mom got old and I was lacking a daughter, so she told me she would die and return as a daughter: she never returned. With the death of our spiritual leader, we had no clue where we were supposed to go, so we settled on some fertile land near the place my mom died. There were lots of berries and bananas and a reasonably placed natural spring, so thankfully, we were able to support our gang of six or seven people before a farm was even built. I did have one girl, just before menopause. She fell into a comma at age three or four, so we were scrambling to keep her fed with what little we had.
It was definitely an unconventional life.

I was your daughter!

Sorry, My real life mom was moving my furniture at the time so I decided it was best for me to stop playing.

ollj · 2019-07-21 03:12:52

nah, i tried the settling life. the main issue here, people are not smart enough for this, and will fuck you up and waste your time.

so, unless im in a very good spot that is worth a 3 minute break and your attepmt of settling there, call yourself lucky if i only let you starve or /die.
the less lucky oners get knifed and or cursed, just for beinh my baby, because this game allows this, and to me babies are currently just a dumb waste of time.

you read that right, i take carts from families, march 2k, and may go as far as naming my children, just to cuerse them, before letting them starve.
why would i do this? because this plays with 2 fundamental gameplay flaws.
why should i not exploit them?

Last edited by ollj (2019-07-21 03:15:00)

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