Dating game creepypasta
Hey there, it’s been a while since I’ve made any good progress on the game itself, and I am happy to say that I am currently in the process of refining the dialogue and narration of the game’s intro.
You’ll be able to converse with different characters and learn a little about them, and depending on which options you choose while talking to them, it will affect which path you are geared for.
( I say the intro because it is the most complicated and important part of the game, since it determines what story the player will get and how the story begins, to a certain degree.)Keep looking for more updates (and probably some cleaning up on this game’s blog page!
Hello my creepy watchers Id like to spin my eye across another story so sit down turn the lights off and prepare to be scared.
I had been single for a while, and I was sick and tired of it.
Being 32 and single is no laughing matter; the traumatic experiences of watching your friends get married, have children, and attain the American dream are akin to the hopeless depression of the schizophrenic mental patient.
The other thing that I would like to mention is that I am actually debating on whether or not I want to use the emotive voice effects with the game, because the quality of the acting and sound can really make or break a mood.
It’s because of this fact that many gamers don’t like to hear character voiceovers in visually-simplified games, where a detailed imagination may be more important than a detailed presentation.
I am considering adding an option to turn voices on and off, but I’m not exactly sure how that could be done without muting sound altogether, because a lot of different sound effects are really crucial to achieving the atmosphere I want to get across, such as footsteps and faint, unintelligible whispering.
Anyway, with that being said, Aaron and I will make more announcements on the game’s status as we make more substantial progress with the intro!
I wanted a wife, I wanted kids, I wanted a steady job.
I was tired of working at Burger King and living alone in a studio apartment, and I was almost certain I memorized ninety percent of pornstars on the internet by name.
Disgusted by the company of my left hand, I decided to go out to one of those speed dating events. Keep in mind, I worked at Burger King, so the best clothes I could afford were some mediocre dress shirts and tattered khaki pants I bought at Wal Mart during a clearance event.