The Iterations
The heating has been strong these days, and when it’s warm at night, I always dream something unpleasant. Last night, I was on my way […]
The heating has been strong these days, and when it’s warm at night, I always dream something unpleasant. Last night, I was on my way […]
The plans from October predicted that the game would be finished by the beginning of this month. No one expected it would take more than […]
Our project is stuck because Elena is angry, and Max got injured. He fell on rollerblades in front of the theater. The whole promenade saw […]
This winter is terribly cold. Max says we don’t deserve better. If elections were held for the weather, each winter would probably be like this. […]
Elena: Everyone thinks we’re together. David: I’ve noticed. Now I really don’t know why we’re not. Anyway, everyone already thinks that. I mean… what would […]
Yesterday, we met at Maxim’s place. The meeting was supposed to revolve around our project, but when we arrived, we found Maxim upset and hungry. […]
Last night, I dreamed that the Mariner café was flooded because of a bug in my code controlling the water faucets. Everyone was looking at […]
To play a game or to make a game, that is the question. My self-discipline has slipped. After almost a month of regular work, I […]