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The kids aren't old enough for Quake.  We'd have Doom and Wolf3D on their computer if they were.

They're old enough for FNaF, though! 8D

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I don't have Luigi's Mansion and neither do they.  Their gaming consoles consist of tablets their other aunts got for them and a computer running Win98 that's loaded with PC games.  They're bored with Last Half of Darkness, too young for Waxworks, and we haven't installed an emulator on it, yet.  They're more interested in their tablets because they can all play games and it's portable.

My tablet is portable.  It has FNaF on it.  FNaF can be a multi-player single-player game, as Ringman and I always played it together.  it's more frightening when others are with you and building up the tension.

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I don't have Castlevania on my tablet.  I have FNaF.  We're going to play FNaF.

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I'm going to take my niece and nephews trick-or-treating.  You know what else we should do to celebrate Halloween?

Play FNaF.

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Finished a non-squicky Inktober.

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Off The Wall / Re: Reposted Picture Thread (56K Warning)
« on: October 27, 2014, 01:15:00 AM »
Dark Tiger, the Reviled of Men!

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I'm working on a less-squicky Inktober now.

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Got my laundry started.

I also had my foot wrapped with athletic tape and that's helped quite a bit.

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I should draw the body horror from last night's dream.

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Boo for having to walk down to the laundromat to get quarters in order to do laundry here.

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You will make a fine specimen.

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Forum Games / Re: The Spiral of Dreams.
« on: October 26, 2014, 03:45:26 PM »
Double-post of weirdness!  I had a weird dream that I must share!

So!  I'm a scientist in hiding from the government, after many of my colleagues turned up "missing" since the development of a nasty new chemical.  I was chief in that development and had designed the formula itself.  My notes were destroyed, but I kept all the information in my brain, and for some reason, my team and I were targeted for elimination due to this project.

As I was hiding out in a group home, I happened upon one of my former colleagues.  We realized that we'd need to go back into hiding because government agents were after us.  He was surprised that despite my handicap (my character had cerebral palsy), I lasted so long after the rest of our team "disappeared."

Then, the owner of the group home realized who we were and attacked us.  He came after me with a garden rake and said that if I don't leave town, he'll kill me because my presence will cause government agents to descend upon the house and flush out other renegades who were hiding there.

So, I leave and eventually join up with another group of political refugees as we're trying to make our way out of town.  The rest of the dream was just a drawn-out chase scene.

Then, the focus shifts to a penal colony where my scientist character was locked up.  An ovoid craft crashed outside the colony, and the prison's staff tried to get inside of it, but couldn't find a door.  So, they cracked open the top of the craft and found a gelatinous green-gray substance covering the interior.  The substance shrank into a large globule once exposed to air, and the dead occupants were found.  The team takes the globule and through whatever plot contrivance, I end up with a fist-size piece of it, which I try to protect from the other inmates.

The inmates know about this stuff and want to eat it because it gives them a high and psychic powers or something.  Another group were possessed by the globule and started creating poisoned versions of it which they planned to use to kill the rest of the general population.

Somehow I end up with one of the guards and he is trying to get information from me about the piece I have.  We happen upon some of the poisoned globules and he's about to touch them and I tell him not to, as they're a potent poison.  Then, a riot breaks out between the possessed inmates, giant cave rats, and the guards, and I'm caught in the middle of the crossfire.

As I lay on the ground, I look to the globule I had and it starts pulsating.  It extrudes tendrils that go into my flesh and come out of my skin in little wormy strings as it covers me in a large green-gray gelatinous mass, which protects me from the riot. 

After the riot is controlled, the mass reverts back to its small globule form and I realize that it's alive (sort of) and because I protected it from the rest of the inmates, it decided to protect me from danger.

I try to tell the guards that I know what it is and why it was found in the craft.  It was a shield for the craft and it was trying to protect the occupants of the craft from the crash, but the force was too much.  The guards question how I know this, since knowledge of the craft and its occupants were kept hidden from the inmates.

I don't quite remember the rest, but there you go.  Conspiracy, SCIENCE, the Colour Out of Space on a prison planet, and body horror combined with the power of friendship.

...what the hell did I eat last night?

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SPEAKING OF SLEEP

Well, not really.

I'm going to turn in.  My laundry is done and I'm tired.  Too tired to work on an Inktober and I simply need some sleep.

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A fine scientific mind indeed.  I shall watch your career with great interest.

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Forum Games / Re: What did you learn today?
« on: October 26, 2014, 02:42:35 AM »
I learned a new strike and catch with my nunchucks.  Still perfecting my reverse underarm catch so I can do it one-handed, and I'm still practicing my figure-8.  It's much smoother now, but my backswing is still clunky.  I'm blaming it on a locked-up wrist caused by carpal tunnel.

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I don't know about you...

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It is becoming a thing.

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Practiced my figure-8 earlier.  It's smoother.  One of my chucks is getting a bit beaten up.  The ring is dented and it grinds and squeaks when it spins.

Ringman's chucks, on the other hand... and on the verge of breaking.  When he breaks them, we're going to take them to the dojo and show the sensei... and then get new chucks.

The old pair will join the other pair in the Nunchuck Graveyard.

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I'm really tempted to pull a Bernie Wrightson for my next Inktober.

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I'm cracking up over something utterly stupid.  I'm cracking up over misreading a user named "TooMuchBBQ" as "TouchMyButt."

I am apparently twelve.

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Plotting up my pumpkin.

I'm going with Koffing.

Pumpkin spice KOFFEE.

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My tree is pre-lit.

We saw Mammaw.  She was out of it today, but in a good way.  We played Up Words.  The words she came up with.

Ethubad.

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Going to see my grandma.

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You.

Begone with ye.

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