One Hour One Life Forums

Sigh, people, we gotta communicate better.
Sometimes it may be better to just let go instead of killing others; instead of two people getting frustrated, now we got three.. Anyways, stuff happens. Live and let go asap so you can have nicer experiences.

Gasp! Victor! My mom was Suze and I got your apron and backpack! I was fanboying over you two, you guys seemed so sweet. It was sad to see you had to leave, I would've loved to be your assistant around the town. I ended up becoming an iron retriever, bringing back two cartfuls (with baskets), apronfuls and backpackfuls of iron to the town, which were immediately taken in to make tools. I kept your stuff all the way to the end, making snake skin boots for the fading town. Very useful to have the apron and backpack, thank you!

Bernaaard! I was in the same town today!

Here is how the place where I buried you looks like now:

I made you two notes:

Hi Stefan! I was from North gen 17, you ended up being a descendant of my sister. I was Darcy North.
It was I who said that in another thread, how the next life may be your favorite one. Glad it stuck! I tried to find the thread where I posted it to get the original sentence correct but I just can't find it! D:

But yeah I also had some zombie goose time during my stay!

And uh. Some really bad trips. :'D

Bernard!! It's me, 'Rosie'!

I was born into the hassle of multiple murders, my mother held me but got busy as the killings continued. Annebelle Quint (your big sister) picked me up and brought me away from the knife wielding people. Nobody managed to name me at this point, even with so many people around me.

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I hung around the town center, asking for a name before I'd get too old to be picked up; as a girl, it'd be good to have the surname to pass on. Then you appeared, helping me ask around as I started to lose hope. I thought, "You can name me when I'm older", but due to the speech limitation, I kept it as a thought and waddled alongside you around the town. People were so busy, even the baker didn't notice me although I was being cute with my blushy cheeks! I hovered around nearby when I noticed you still hadn't given up, and brought your mother to me. I was glad I got a name, but I did lose the surname. Oh well! I had already decided you will name all my kids!

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Funny how we both decided to set off to find the stew gardens, the big southern corn field was surely one odd sight. I like how we kept running into each other! As I got my first baby, she seemed new. But I let her walk away as she hopped off from our arms. Then I got my second and last child, a girl, and I'm happy you got to name her! I think I forgot to say thank you, but thank you! And hi Bernadette, you lived long! Sadly I didn't find you later on to say goodbyes.

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I'd work around the town, trying to accomplish all sorts of tasks, whatever was needed. Odd jobs, but I did keep checking on you a little bit, just to know you were still around. I checked on you as you stood in the desert, ready to feed you in case you wouldn't respond. I was hauling firewood to the storage room, almost asked if you wanted to do it with me, but you had the cooking going on, so I decided to keep that one just as a thought, too. When I saw you got old, putting dough on plates, I was writing to you; "Bernard, incase you are gone before we meet again, I want to say goodbyes", but suddenly you spoke your last words, "Rosie, eat tacos and burritos" and I deleted my message quickly, trying to start over; "I will!" is what I got out as you died right then and there. I scooped up your remains and hurried to the stew garden. I had been collecting stumps in the northern swamp (for kindling) so I grabbed the shovel, fighting against starvation, and gathered the flat rock, and buried you right above the stew gardens. As I got old, I dragged myself to stand next to your grave, dying next to you.

I was just sketching a little something;

I could do something more than just this, now that I bumped into this nice little surprise in the forums!

And yes, it was lovely meeting you, too! Did you see my last words?

It's sad when people are so demanding over others that they go far enough to actually punish people who didn't play the way they wanted them to play, in this case, feeding them. It's odd how a fairly new player would want to punish others like that though. Usually newer players put the blame on themselves and are more understanding over mistakes.
Anyways if she could be fed, it would've been best to just feed her and then say she has to feed herself. Did you run out of berries when it happened? Maybe she hadn't seen omelettes before and didn't recognize the food?

Eh, sometimes it's nice they run off, so you don't have to worry about raising them; better they run off than stay and grief if they don't want to be there. It does get annoying if it's constant and you'd need to have at least some kids stay. There was some discussion over a "pregnancy" time so babies could see their mom for a minute and decide if they want to be born or not. This way we wouldn't get baby bones everywhere or running babies poking bears awake. You can't force anyone to stay. And if you do, they will rebel and make others suffer. It's a constant battle to have people on both sides happy, but I'd rather have people toggling through mothers than being born to me constantly without wanting to...

Goodness, I hope they teach themselves first before just giving up and starting to grief. O_o There are so many tutorials around. Nobody should expect to be taught everything in this game. I know people are impatient and don't want to read but if you only berry farm and never try anything else, don't cause trouble for others.

I actually didn't even realize there was that report button, used it for the first time now. Glad he made it easy for us with some of his messages.

I remember when trolls were a good thing. A fun thing. They were pointing out people who took things too seriously when gaming and people who took offense out of anything. Now it seems that a new generation of "trolls" have surfaced who thought that trolling is just about being an a-hole when that's not what it was. I want to suspect these "new trolls" were trolled by a good troll, but they never learned what trolling was about and started to "troll" assuming it's just being a dick.

"U Mad Bro Song" by TEAMHEADKICK is a great view on online trolling, I wish people understood the point of it better. Here's the song if someone is curious, it's old ofc: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ckt4gi5XVKM

Another good trolling is creating silly chaos that some people get and also pointing out how people are silly online (the ones believing the good trolling);
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=us4Eti0UmDI

Make trolls great again!

Guess what.

I've never been named Bob.

This is why humanity can't have nice things.

Also mentioning how nobody was skilled enough to fix the damage just tells everyone how you basically just griefed new players. Wowie zowie. Such skill, much amaze.

I think people would become more selfish and not settle for anything else than the family they had in previous life. If you knew you can get right back to continue your library, you would spend as much time suiciding as it takes to get back and not stay to help other families in other conditions.

Well, sometimes you do want to stay but starve by accident or by a careless mother, would suck to get a lineage ban like that. I do think that it is annoying how people are so picky that majority of your offspring just runs; if you are born to a town or a city, make a basket and go to wilderness. Nobody is stopping you from having a starter camp life. Travel far to start over or perhaps make a faraway neighbor town? Or as Stylingirl said, go to an unpopulated server if you need a break from towns and cities.