May 25, 2025
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madness combat lost episode creepypasta
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i think i'm a little autistic. maybe a little
Snippet of an interactive comic I'm working on (for a Uni project)
I'm going to try and do a bit more drawing.
It's not because I think i'm bad. It's not because I think i'm bad.
It's because i need to learn to draw more than inanimate objects.
why'd gordon stay at black mesa is the three family au? did they not allow him to leave, or was it a "there's nothign out there for me anyway so i might as well just stay and also its familiar here"? did he stay for other reasons?
Gordon, after losing his memories, was trained to be the perfect living errand boy for Black Mesa
Basically, they taught him that nobody loved him and he’d die without them protecting him, and then got him to do shit like make coffee runs, which makes me mad even though I’m the one writing the story
On a more positive side, he also stayed because of Benrey. The two are pretty much inseparable and stick together no matter what.
So while Black Mesa treats the dude like shit, Gordon’s still able to keep his chin up, and it gets better for him
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it... feels healing to be able to talk about it, actually?
ah... to be a 12 year old child living in portland, oregon circa early 1981.... with only one quarter left in their pocket, gaze falling upon the dark arcade cabinet at the end of the aisle... featureless aside for the turquoise marquee .... POLYBIUS.