Whereabouts
You are standing in an open field west of a white house, with a boarded front door. There is a small mailbox here. (Zork)
You are standing in an open field west of a white house, with a boarded front door. There is a small mailbox here. (Zork)
Op 12 november 2009 om 11:51 am
You wake up. The room is spinning very gently round your head. Or at least it would be if you could see it which you can’t.
It is pitch black.
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