The classic party game here that turns fellow Avocados on each other in an exercise in paranoia and fun
Pharmer Don’t Ponder It, Not-Pup headed out in the morn to tend her onion plants, and a surprise popped up. Her hoe had hit a dead person. Hoho laid on the dirt, a pistol hole in the head. “How could … Continue reading Lupines 66: Ella Minno Pea, Diurn 5
Plasa Hemenes strolled into town, her lined epidermis and her tired mind soothed with the pleasant sea wind. Was she, indeed, immortal? Turns out, no. The animal trap she stepped in snapped around her shin and held her still while … Continue reading Werelupine 66: Ella Minnow Pea, Diurn 4
It was a night spent wandering, as the Townspeople and the Loyalists attended to their duties. No-one was still. As the town went to sleep, the Loyalists wasted no time in stealing to their target’s house, ready to spring. They … Continue reading Werelupine 66: Ella Minnow Pea, Day Three
The Nollopians went home, tired with a day policing themselves (and each other). Hohopossum recharged his batteries, while Dewey dealt with the merciless teasing by his sister, who had received another last name when she married. The Terrible Trivium had … Continue reading Werewolves 66: Ella Minnow Pea, Day Two
Tuesday, Septa-Month 10, 2018 Dear Fellow Nollopians, It has been brought to our attention that the letter tiles on the cenotaph of Nevin Nollop in the town center have begun to fall and shatter on the ground. This can only … Continue reading Werewolf 66: Ella Minnow Pea, Day One
Gather round, fellow Nollopians! We, the Town Council, have called this community meeting in the town square to discuss the emergency measures enacted this afternoon. As you’re all aware, our fair island was the home of Nevin Nollop, the genius … Continue reading Werewolf 66 Signups: Ella Minnow Pea
Everyone sleeps soundly with the threat of communists gone. Everyone except for one person… The Friendly Average American Man sneaks through the prison, determined to find and catch the real criminal. Maybe then he can go home and have some … Continue reading Werewolves 65: McCarthyism – Day 4
This whole PTA thing may not be entirely legal, but damn if it isn’t working. That’s what all of you said before lights out last night. Bandit Keith slept soundly, dreaming of how amazing America is. He barely even stirred … Continue reading Werewolves 65: McCarthyism – Day 3
The night is cold, and the cots you have in your cells are not comfortable at all. A few of you have trouble sleeping. Medusa is one of those people. Medusa folds her arms sassily. Why would she ever be … Continue reading Werewolves 65: McCarthyism – Day 2
The lot of you have been shipped off to a prison specifically for suspected communists. Your cells have been decorated with little banners that have American flags on them. On the walls, there are posters with inspirational yet patriotic blurbs … Continue reading Werewolves 65: McCarthyism – Day 1
“Are you now, or have you ever been, a member of the Communist party?” The year is 19fifty-something. Communist spies have infested our good United States of America. They control our Congress, Hollywood, and other things, probably. We have proof! … Continue reading Werewolves 65: Communists? In My Country? It’s More Likely Than You Think.
The six remaining Searsonauts go back inside, shaken by the depths of their crime. “We can’t keep doing this,” says Mac. “There has to be a way out.” Howard stops, and turns on him. “Is there? We don’t even have … Continue reading Werewolves 64: Sears – Day 7
