pathologic games are nothing about disempowerment compared to this ungame, spoilers won't affect your doom

might be the saddest story ever, in most horrible way, it is like pure horror (dystopia would be only disgusting - here you cannot do anything as well); maybe for hopelessly depressed it'd look fine instead; it does what it says - it is unpleasant, it is for utter masochists

it is not real (so it was told), but too real; they even admit they are selfish bastards, that makes it worse; limited actors may still have more personality than many humans, very ironic for cliche

fun fact: author has nearly 0 talents and skills, it can be felt, but this is what can be made, though mostly by hands of others, but he still couldn't talk to a girl

this isn't some game where i can reset and try something different. screw the literature club. screw the festival. i just... lost my best friend. someone i grew up with. she's gone forever now. nothing i do can bring her back.
never.
never.

but a poem is never actually finished.
it just stops moving.

pathologic games are nothing about disempowerment compared to this ungame, spoilers won't affect your doom might be the saddest story ever, in most horrible way, it is like pure horror (dystopia would be only disgusting - here you cannot do anything as well); maybe for hopelessly depressed it'd look fine instead; it does what it says - it is unpleasant, it is for utter masochists it is not real (so it was told), but too real; they even admit they are selfish bastards, that makes it worse; limited actors may still have more personality than many humans, very ironic for cliche fun fact: author has nearly 0 talents and skills, it can be felt, but this is what can be made, though mostly by hands of others, but he still couldn't talk to a girl [spoiler]this isn't some game where i can reset and try something different. screw the literature club. screw the festival. i just... lost my best friend. someone i grew up with. she's gone forever now. nothing i do can bring her back. never. never.[/spoiler] but a poem is never actually finished. it just stops moving.