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7.8 hours on record |
| | Posted 7.5 years ago | Last Played 7.1 years ago |
Here's a bulleted story of my first full life
-Spawn in as a baby
-My mother feeds me for the first time
-We end up in somebody's old farm
-The inhabitants are long gone
-It still has food growing. Thank goodness.
-Soon after, I grew up and became a child
-Start to feed myself
-Mom explains that she's new
-I teach her a couple of mechanics
-Then things take a turn for the worse
-My mother starved to death
-I was alone
-All alone
-Slowly grow up
-Being a male, I knew I would never have children
-I needed to find somebody
-As soon as I was old enough, I grab one of the old carts laying around and pack it full of carrots
-Start heading west for a while
-Occasional ly stop to eat
-A little older than when I left
-Finally find somebody
-A female
-She greets me cheerfully. She's got some experience
-Asks me where I'm from
-Tell her about my mother
-She mourns with me
-She's inhabiting another old abandoned base
-A bit more advanced than what i was born into
-We live together for a bit
-Suddenly, she has a child.
-I take up being the child's father figure.
-We were alone, but we were together. As a family.
-She has another baby, and things are looking good.
-We are a happy family. We work, and the kids sit.
-She eventually comes up to me
-"I'm getting to old to breastfeed"
-The children aren't old enough to eat for themselves
-Beg the heavens to let my children live
-Come back a little later
-Both of our children are dead...
-We can't have any more kids
-She's too old
-We decide to leave, as I did from my home
-I pack up 2 carts this time, filled to the brim.
-We wait for a while
-She crafts a knife
-She's getting older
-We both pack up and start our journey
-We head west for a while
-A long while
-Nobody
-Come across a snared rabbit
-Maybe there's people
-Nobody.-Keep walking
-See a crafted item
-Just one person. Please.
-Nobody.< br>-Keep going
-See sights
-Hope
- Keep hoping
-Nobody..< br>-She's needing to stop more and more often
-She's dying.
-We forage onward
-Hoping
-Hoping as hard as we can
-Nobody...
-Eventually she says to me...
-"It's time"
-She gives me her knife that she made
-All of the pies she made
-She wants me to settle down after she passes.
-I thank her. Sincerely.
-She dies.
-I'm alone.
-All alone.
-I take her remains into one of the baskets we have
-I continue alone
-All alone
-There has to be somebody out there
-I can't just quit what i started
-I'm in my prime
-I'm getting weaker
-My hair is falling out
-My wrinkles are getting defined
-I'm getting older
-I'm walking further
-I'm begging for anybody
-just one person
-just
- one
-person
-I can't walk anymore
-I just can't
-I park my wagon
-Set her remains down
-Put her hat near the remains
-One of her pies as well
-I lay down her knife
-I hope to the last second
-I stop hoping
-I rest...
- I die.
Never has a video game made me cry such manly tears. I love this game. |
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