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== I. Broke Down on the Road to Infictive == | == I. Broke Down on the Road to Infictive == | ||
In the summit of a unbearably hot summer things just keep getting fucked up. On your way home from work yesterday your car sputtered and ran out of gas. You coasted off the road and your car joined the ever growing line of abandoned vehicles. People could no longer afford the fifteen dollar a gallon prices. It seems the choices are slim now. You can no longer afford to drive and eat. Hell , even if you didn't eat you still couldn't afford to drive. So... | In the summit of a unbearably hot summer things just keep getting fucked up. On your way home from work yesterday your car sputtered and ran out of gas. You coasted off the road and your car joined the ever growing line of abandoned vehicles. People could no longer afford the fifteen dollar a gallon prices. It seems the choices are slim now. You can no longer afford to drive and eat. Hell , even if you didn't eat you still couldn't afford to drive. So... | ||
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# [[If you walk to the west side of the forest]] | # [[If you walk to the west side of the forest]] | ||
# [[If you get that tuna fish and cult spread sandwich out of your cooler and eat it]] | # [[If you get that tuna fish and cult spread sandwich out of your cooler and eat it]] | ||
# [[You live in a co-op]] | # If [[You live in a co-op]] | ||
# [[If you hang out in your starved car and play Kyle Deerbone CD's until your battery dies]] | # [[If you hang out in your starved car and play Kyle Deerbone CD's until your battery dies]] | ||
# [[If you desire a glimpse of a blue light special future]] | # [[If you desire a glimpse of a blue light special future]] | ||
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# [[You work for Brenico]] | # [[You work for Brenico]] | ||
# [[A tribe of apes that raise you]] | # [[A tribe of apes that raise you]] | ||
# [[Th.e End.]] | |||
# [[You are a battle hardened street mage]] | |||
# [[You plug in your new computer.]] | |||
# [[You read the newspaper report on the killing of Unsama ben Mollkin]] | |||
# [[Bobby Teenager]] | |||
# [[You are finally arrested for your many, many crimes]] | |||
# [[Tears run from the eyes of the beautiful girl]] | |||
# [[You can't sleep]] | |||
# [[You decide to become a powerful magician]] | |||
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In the summit of a unbearably hot summer things just keep getting fucked up. On your way home from work yesterday your car sputtered and ran out of gas. You coasted off the road and your car joined the ever growing line of abandoned vehicles. People could no longer afford the fifteen dollar a gallon prices. It seems the choices are slim now. You can no longer afford to drive and eat. Hell , even if you didn't eat you still couldn't afford to drive. So...


This is a online version of a Pick Your Path to Adventure book. It is here for kicks, or to educate, or to provoke terror, or some reason like that. Infictive recommends that you follow one of the above paths till the path ends each day as a sort of a western Zen exorcise.
Equipment: Time, will, and a nice six-sided die (and maybe a thirty-sided die as well). There's a Dice Machine kicking around if you need one (or maybe a 1-30 random generator if more your thing). Heck, just use your mind to randomize, or carefully pick the places the story unfolds into.
See you on the path!