‘So, games can tell you all sorts of things,’ said Austin, pulling up the The Sims window. The Sims was really an archaic game, 21 years old by then, but Alaska knew that Austin always had a thing for old things. ‘So, the furniture catalog. All of your Sims have a panel of needs andContinue reading “Games, my man”
An original story “2099” that I wrote in April 2018.