![]() Unlike most fathers, yours wasn't a drunk. She isn't too different from you, now is she? Let's talk about your father You remember that age don't you? Clinging to yourįathers hand wherever you go, shy and afraid of the world. The little girl looks embarrassed and turns away, a shy child obviously. ![]() You look around to see if anyone noticed, and you see a little girl around seven holding the hand of her mother. You wipe it off on the sleeve of your worn out jacket, the one your father Your nose feels a sharp breeze, and starts to run. Your hear races in excitement, and you shake more. Off of the bow the fog begins to clear, and Lady Liberty comes into view. You shiver and embrace yourself, only to fend off some of the cold. It is a cold morning a few miles off of the coast of New York,Īnd you can see the fog rolling across the water. The year is 1917, and America has just entered the Great War. There will be story, choices, then more story. I know the basics of java, and I know how to write a story. I am currently writing a 'Create Your Own Adventure' game in Java.
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