increpare games

23 Comments

1. p4 wrote:

   genius

   Thursday, May 6, 2010 at 2:41 am | Permalink
2. logos_phobos wrote:

   Troubling… just as it began to reach a climax, you pull the rug. But my feeling for the moment clarified and asserted itself the more my description of it disintegrated and faltered.

   Thursday, May 6, 2010 at 2:58 am | Permalink
3. pwnmonkey wrote:

   What the cuss

   Thursday, May 6, 2010 at 3:11 am | Permalink
4. Rexman wrote:

   I’ve got nothing.

   Thursday, May 6, 2010 at 4:01 am | Permalink
5. Ava Avane Dawn wrote:

   I dig my fingers deep into the crevices of her ribcage as the sweet scent of cunt fills my mind. She whimpers as I press down on her nerves and when she does I pull her head back and tells her to suck my tongue.

   Not one word is spoken.

   Thursday, May 6, 2010 at 5:07 am | Permalink
6. Bennett wrote:

   really good

   Thursday, May 6, 2010 at 11:58 am | Permalink
7. Christine wrote:

   The first words in mine were “it never could have lasted.”

   I feel we are distressingly on the same page. Brilliant.

   Thursday, May 6, 2010 at 3:42 pm | Permalink
8. agj wrote:

   Ah.

   Sunday, May 9, 2010 at 3:40 am | Permalink
9. george wrote:

   fantastic work.

   Sunday, May 9, 2010 at 9:50 pm | Permalink
10. Jasper Byrne wrote:

    I felt hurt that my vignette I’d carefully composed was sucked into the ether. I initially thought you might be interested in what people would write with a min. word count forced upon them, a sort of anti-Twitter if you like… but what did happen was intellectually pleasing too.

    Tuesday, May 11, 2010 at 11:52 am | Permalink
11. Zaratustra wrote:

    this should be implemented in the comment posts too

    Tuesday, May 11, 2010 at 5:21 pm | Permalink
12. Bennett wrote:

    more like, it should be implemented in every comments section on the entire internet.

    Tuesday, May 11, 2010 at 11:55 pm | Permalink
13. Peter wrote:

    This was way more effective than it had any right to be.

    Sunday, May 16, 2010 at 6:04 pm | Permalink
14. Emriss wrote:

    …

    Touching. I play notgames like this in the hopes of finding something like this, that really speaks to me. I’m glad.

    Saturday, May 29, 2010 at 2:09 am | Permalink
15. Marc wrote:

    …After all, nothing lasts forever!

    Monday, November 8, 2010 at 8:46 am | Permalink
16. Michael wrote:

    I only cried “oh my god” when my carefully reconstructed memories started to fade away.

    Brillant, a unique experience,…

    Sunday, December 19, 2010 at 8:36 pm | Permalink
17. Flopsy wrote:

    I’m afraid I’m going to have to call “emo garbage” on this.

    Thursday, January 6, 2011 at 3:21 pm | Permalink
18. Alex A wrote:

    ‘two people, matthew bench in hands to as evening go sarah her to and softly’

    Wednesday, January 19, 2011 at 3:17 pm | Permalink
19. guy wrote:

    dick move bro

    Sunday, February 13, 2011 at 4:52 am | Permalink
20. LRS wrote:

    i am beginning to derive pleasure from the white noise that constantly surrounds me. when people speak the noise breaks into many colorful chords and i feel they might be meaningful. the noise is never brighter than when you are alone with me. in those moments it all falls aw

    Thursday, March 24, 2011 at 10:10 am | Permalink
21. vivlo wrote:

    very sweet indeed, funny how seeing it fading away makes me even more willing to describe and revive it

    Tuesday, April 26, 2011 at 11:23 pm | Permalink
22. MitochondrialAdam wrote:

    Huusssshhhhh

    Monday, April 23, 2012 at 7:43 pm | Permalink
23. Zirikana wrote:

    I’m wondering what percentage of people who play this game have a specific, vivid memory in mind when they begin to compose their “50 words”, and how many decide to write something more or less fictional…

    Sunday, November 11, 2012 at 3:50 am | Permalink

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