The Space Between Words
A small platformer set on top of a short story, literally.
This was made in 3 hours for One Hour Game Jam 278 (#1hgj).
The theme is "Space". I wanted to do something with the space between words.
Controls: WASD/Arrows to move, Space to jump. Hold space to jump farther.
The story is a nonsense short story I randomly generated using Plot Generator. Any resemblance to real persons/places/things are purely coincidental.
3rd-Party Assets:
Music: Traveler's Notebook by Rafael Krux(CC 4.0)
Font that the 3D letters are based on: HVD Comic Serif Pro by Hannes Von Dšhren
Timelapse video of the development - 3 hours sped up into a 10 minute video:
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Finally i end it!!! But nothing??????????? kidding me?!!!!
Congrats for reaching the end! Sorry there's nothing. The real reward was the friends you made along the way. :)
Hahahahahaha! I made the game for the 1 Hour Game Jam (I took 3 hours though). Whaddya expect? I didn't expect anyone to make it to the end. Kudos to you!
well i dont khow andyman404
"The drizzle that rained like drinking monkeys".
A short story
By Jane Doe
Daniel Doop had always loved hilly hourland with its quaint queasy quarries. It was a place where he felt concerned.
He was a smelly, witty beer drinker with fragile arms and sloppy elbows. His friends saw him as a giant, greasy gamer. Once, he had even helped a harsh baby flamingo recover from a flying accident. That's the sort of man he was.
Daniel walked over to the window and reflected on his magical surroundings. The drizzle rained like drinking monkeys.
Then he saw something in the distance, or rather, someone. It was the figure of Laura Rabbit. Laura was a selfish volcano with vast arms and scrawny elbows.
Daniel gulped. He was not prepared for Laura.
As Daniel stepped outside and Laura stepped closer, he could see the grim glint in her eye.
Laura gazed with the affection of ten thousand gracious, fast flamingos. She said in hushed tones: "I love you and I want justice".
Daniel looked back, even more stressed and still fingering the stripy record. "Laura, I admire your eyebrows". He replied.
They looked at each other with cross feelings like two kooky, knotty kittens singing at a very smelly carol service which had r b music playing in the background and two proud uncles running to the beat.
Daniel regarded Laura's vast arms and scrawny elbows. "I feel the same way". Revealed Daniel with a delighted grin.
Laura looked shocked, her emotions blushing like a nasty new newspaper.
Then Laura came inside for a nice drink of beer.
THE END.
This, understandably, took a while.
what the hell