a multiplayer game of parenting and civilization building
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hanna, let me know its you in the game and i will teach you everything i know!
i had a mom like that too and when her precious daughter died, she blamed me and called me a griefer for leaving the village to get iron.
I have only ever given a baby a backpack when she was the last girl in the entire village lol. when i make backpacks, i make sure the adults get them first.
I wonder what happened to cafe town or if you guys had a fun time with my decaying body
/Peter
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oh ares, she was my sister. that bitch killed me too because i was making an arrow to dispatch her.
Hey I was Judd, most of my life i was trying to be useful by farming. I spent the majority of my 30's burying my mother and marking her grave in this pretty area northwest of town. My little sister meanwhile was raising kids and silently seething I guess. When I came back from burying my mother, i noticed that Heloise had been murdered! If I had stopped my sister from making the bow and arrow, im sure Heloise would still be alive. It was so sad. I confronted her with the bow and she ran off. I needed to put down the bow so i tried and, shot a baby by accident but my niece and the baby laughed it off. I felt so bad. I confronted her again, and she told me it was because of all the noobs(?) and that she was mad that she had to work naked(???).
i like this idea! I'll try it next time!
Dearest Tom,
I don't know if you will ever read this, but I wanted you to know that I loved you like a son. I raised you when you were barely a year or so old. I watched you grow with amazement as you so easily fit into the role that I gave you. Things then got pretty busy and I only got to see you as I passed though the farm.
When my hair greyed, I could no longer fit into the role that I had in life. I took in a lot of those children forgotten by busy mothers. I at first felt that forging would be what I could do to fill in the time I had left, it proved to be very hard for me to work fast.
I found myself drawn to that farm down south again and you were still there! Words cannot express of how proud I was to see you. You had survived all this time. I gave you my final gifts before my time was up, my backpack and my hat. I expressed how much i loved you and all my children and I passed on.
With Love,
Clemintine
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