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My turtle died.

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My cat caught a bird once, but I managed to save him before the cat ate him. I named him Tweetybird Cheesecake. He spent the night in my budgie cage to recover. I let him go the next day.
That was a bird story.
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I played To The Moon, I'm interested in this game. Thanks for chance!

I love rpg games, such games always work more in history than in the visual, but always the best supplement that is pleasing to both the eye and something compelling in the stories made by this type of pixels.

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I cant stop play Rocket League.

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I've been wanting this game for a very long time! Thank you.

As for my story... hm. I had been holding off on getting To the Moon, because I wasn't quite sure that I'd be able to handle the feels. But during a Steam sale, SleepyCat ended up gifting me a copy, so of course I had to play it. Anything else would have been disrespectful. :p
Oh my god. Wow. I was right, of course. I cried many manly tears. And since I loved TtM so much, I would like to play this one, too.

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A young man was visiting with his Russian uncle and aunt during the holidays. They were watching the nightly news while a storm outside rattled their windows.

"This is a waste of time," said the elderly man, gesturing to the weather report now on the screen. "There's nothing they can tell me about this storm that I do not already know."

"Really, Uncle Rudolph," said his nephew, turning away from the television. "What can you possibly tell us that the weatherman cannot?" The uncle cocked his head to one side, listening for a moment, the cleared his throat.

"This is a cold rain, about 55 degrees, coming out of the North. It will drop three and a half inches of water and move on toward the South by eight thirty-two, tomorrow morning."

The nephew's mouth fell open in surprise. Shortly thereafter, his surprise turned to amazement as the weatherman verified the storm's origin and temperature, forecast three to five inches of precipitation, and mentioned there was a good chance that the next day would be sunny. Staggered by his uncle's ability, the young man turned to look at him in shock.

"H-How..." he stammered. "How...did you know that?"

"Oh, don't be so surprised," replied his aunt with a wry smile on her face. "Rudolph the Red knows rain, Dear."