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Oh damn. I'm making a game. BUT IT'S ONLY TEXT. SOMEONE ASSIST
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Edit: BTW, your name is tied to a number, so depending on what additive number your name makes, your stats will change. So if you're name is AAAA, your additive number will be 4 which does something to how you grow. I'm not telling what percentile does what but one name and one name only will get you double XP and Gold.
Is
Is it gold
Please tell me it's gold
Something really fucking big just happened.
Our parents rushed inside. They told us that a stray cat (let's call him Scarf) that we had particularly grown fond of for a while had just... well I bet you can fill in the blanks
My younger brother had began crying, whilst my sister and I were comforting him, giving him tissues and the like.
I eventually abandoned my brother to talk with my mom about it. She, along with a friend she had called over, were discussing about Scarf's death
My dad and mom's friend were working on a grave for Scarf, and had put Scarf's body into a box
My brother, sister, and I walked to our back yard to say our goodbyes to Scarf and bury him
We took turns laying flowers on his grave and lied down to say goodbye
The worst part is I think I was being an insensitive prick about it
I hadn't shed a single tear, and I wasn't feeling sick to my stomach, or anything
My younger brother had began crying, whilst my sister and I were comforting him, giving him tissues and the like.
I eventually abandoned my brother to talk with my mom about it. She, along with a friend she had called over, were discussing about Scarf's death
My dad and mom's friend were working on a grave for Scarf, and had put Scarf's body into a box
My brother, sister, and I walked to our back yard to say our goodbyes to Scarf and bury him
We took turns laying flowers on his grave and lied down to say goodbye
The worst part is I think I was being an insensitive prick about it
I hadn't shed a single tear, and I wasn't feeling sick to my stomach, or anything
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