The classic party game here that turns fellow Avocados on each other in an exercise in paranoia and fun
Dear Hastings, Once again, we were woken up by a scream. Princess Dragomiroff was standing in the corridor, bent over her lady’s maid who was lying on the floor. “NO, NO, NOT YOU!” Her Highness sobbed, “Take me, you cowards, … Continue reading Werewolf 242: Murder on the Orient Express – Day 3
Dear Hastings, The upheaval surrounding Miss Debenham made everyone turn to themselves and I was unsuccessful trying to draw anyone into conversation over dinner. No big surprise there. What I was not expecting, dear Hastings, was that our murderer would … Continue reading Werewolf 242: Murder on the Orient Express – Day 2
Dear Hastings, I hope my letter finds you well. My ruse has been successful, and I am aboard the Orient Express. Unfortunately, Mister Ratchett chose to ignore my advice to stay in the Tokatlian Hotel back in Constantinopel and insisted … Continue reading Werewolf 242: Murder on the Orient Express – Day 1
Due to unforeseen amounts of snowfall, the Orient Express that you were on had to stop near the Yugoslavian-Italian border. You were offered complimentary meals in the dining car, and had to put up with the delay while the tracks … Continue reading Werewolf 242: Murder on the Orient Express – Sign-Ups
Together, Townies, we can live with the sadness/I’ll love you with all the madness in my soul Continue reading Werewolfs 241: Born to Wolf – Track 5 – Born To Wolf
“Blame it on the lies that killed us, on the truth that ran us down. You can blame it all on me Terry it don’t matter to me now,” you say. You gaze off into the distance, your eyes hardening with resolve. “But I’m gonna blame it on those good-for-nothing werewolfs what did this to you. And I’m gonna make them pay.” Continue reading Werewolfs 241: Born to Wolf – Track 4 – Backwolfs
“Next time, maybe they’ll learn their lesson, and lock up the house, turn out the lights, and cower under the kitchen table while desperately praying that the werewolfs don’t get in.” Continue reading Werewolfs 241: Born to Wolf – Track 3 – Night (Wolf)
From a tenement window a transistor blasts/Turn around the corner things got real quiet real fast/‘Cause everyone had fled in terror from the werewolf attack last night Continue reading Werewolfs 241: Born to Wolf – Track 2 – Tenth Avenue Wolf-Out
It’s a town full of werewolfs/And we’re pulling out of here to defeat the werewolfs I hope. Continue reading Werewolfs 241: Born to Wolf – Track 1 – Thunder Wolf
In the days we sweat it out on the streets of a runaway American dream/At night we ride through the mansions of glory, trying to get away from the werewolfs mostly. Continue reading Werewolfs 241: Born to Wolf – Sign Ups
Oh joy, another wretched and sunny day on Danny The Street. Ugh how loathsome. Maybe I should make you all play a game of Werewolves! Welcome to Werewolves #241 I am your host Mr. Nobody and your mission as Dannyzens … Continue reading Werewolf 241: Doom Patrol: Sign Ups
Is this session going to be different? Continue reading Werewolf 240: Crazy Ex-Girlfiend – Day 5
We would never play with love like it’s a game, but if we did… Continue reading Werewolf 240: Crazy Ex-Girlfiend – Day 4
Trapped in a game with a mod you don’t want to be trapped in a game with (trapped, trapped, trapped in a game)… Continue reading Werewolf 240: Crazy Ex-Girlfiend – Day 3
Okay, let’s see if we have we made any progress so far… Continue reading Werewolf 240: Crazy Ex-Girlfiend – Day 2
West Covina…California…. Continue reading Werewolf 240: Crazy Ex-Girlfiend – Day 1
Face your fears, join the game! Continue reading Werewolf 240: Crazy Ex-Girlfiend – Signups
The second time the blue box showed up, Anne was in an even worse place. All of the Plantars were gone – no matter how hard she searched, she couldn’t find Polly or Sprig. She had gotten no sleep in … Continue reading Werewolf 239: Amphibia – Day 6
“Anne?” Sprig called as he wandered through the dark forest. “Where are you?” The young frog couldn’t remember how he’d gotten there – one minute he was sleeping in his bed, the next he woke up in this gloomy and … Continue reading Werewolf 239: Amphibia – Day 5
”So let me get this straight,” Anne said, looking down at the piece of paper in her hand. “More frogs have disappeared, and this was the only thing they could find?” ”Yeah,” Sprig replied. “We can’t figure out what it … Continue reading Werewolf 239: Amphibia – Day 4
Anne and Sprig sat back against Bessie, dazed and saddened by everything that had occurred over the past couple of days. Captain Grime was gone, but so were Hop Pop and Polly. The Plantar clan was broken, and they had … Continue reading Werewolf 239: Amphibia – Day 3
