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leonard267 FAKKU Non-Writer
Der Kizer wrote...


I'm fine roleplaying female characters and don't really care what the sex or gender of other participants may be. I've never done anything particularly erotic with an all male group, but I don't see why it would matter especially with the added distance of the Internet. Face-to-face ERPing could be weird with a bunch of grown ass men, but immersion should theoretically be easier with just typing.

Also I am not against doing gay scenes or anything. That can be hot too. I don't identify as bisexual but the concept of man-on-man is not repulsive to me, there just aren't a lot of guys I find particularly sexually attractive in real life.


Thanks for the reply. I find it very challenging to pretend that I am a female or even write female characters for that matter. Personally, I prefer to write comedy because so few people write that.
leonard267 FAKKU Non-Writer
Der Kizer wrote...
One time I made an F-List account and then promptly forgot all associated information. Pretty sure I was drunk and horny in my dorm room at the time, but I cannot clearly remember. In the year or so since that point I have considered returning several times, but often hear read stories about people's experiences with the site and I recall from my previous perusing that there was (of course) a whole bunch of furry stuff that totally wasn't my bag.

So I decided that since I am here I might as well reach out to the folks on the Fakku forums regarding the topic of erotic role-playing. My experiences are limited to some stuff that I did with my ex-girlfriend on Neverwinter Nights but I would totally be down to get into this titillating form of fantasy cyber-sex once more. Not sure what you guys think about it or if anyone would be interested in getting something going, but here's me giving it a shot.

So has anyone had any good experiences with ERP communities such as F-List? Any potential partners for this kind of thing out there or at least recommendations on where to go to find one? Is asking this stuff going to put me on some sort of Writing subforum blacklist for being a weird pervert on a porn site forum? XD


I am curious though. Most of the users here are male, Pacifica included. Are those people you roleplay are of the opposite gender? Have you participated in an erotic roleplay where all of the participants are men?
leonard267 FAKKU Non-Writer
ED: The Cesspit is drained and laid bare. I believe it was deleted by accident. However, the mudslinging continues never mind that the title of the thread is called the Winter Writing Contest Wrap-Up! Here is a parody of an entry for the Summer Writing Contest of 2016

1. Parody of Masayoshi's Entry - Blizzards During August

A friend told me that I am determined to make whatever I read into a comedy. Your entry is no different. A few ideas came into my mind as I read your entry about the plight of your character and what could have caused a snowstorm in the summer. This is the result:

Spoiler:
Blizzards during August

James was a man who is a product of his times. He is a bright and young bachelor, living by himself in a rather spacious apartment and is currently on a sabbatical of sorts to enrich himself with a university course. This is of course a tactful way of saying that he is living hand to mouth with no girlfriend let alone fiancée in a poorly maintained rented apartment after taking on huge amounts of debt to finance his studies at a university for a degree of questionable value in the job market.

He worked for a pittance in a part time job while managing schoolwork. However, since, he is unwilling or unable to set aside time for housekeeping, his home resembled something that one sees in a warzone with clothes carelessly strewn, papers littered all over the floor with the occasional vermin darting to and fro. It was not the best of circumstances but James managed to keep his sanity by ironically harbouring self-delusions of him leading the life of that object of adoration, the eligible and sought after bachelor. It was not desirable but he managed until that very fateful day in which the story will go into detail.

It all started when James woke up to the sound of a barely functional television set that was tucked in the corner of his apartment, featuring a newsreader who said the following:

"This August saw the highest global average temperatures ever since records begun. Scientists say that should the trend of ever rising temperatures continue, in less than one decade, farmers will be put out of jobs due to bumper crops decimating food prices, seal populations will drop due to thinning ice encouraging polar bear predation, textile industries will be badly hit due to staggering drops in demand of winter clothing and healthcare conglomerates will risk collapse due to a lack of illnesses brought about by the cold.

In other news, the searing August heat has sent hordes of refugees thronging the already crowded beaches. Residents living near beachfronts all over the country have expressed apprehension over the scantily clad arrivals..."


Just as the first sound he heard was the reading of the news on the television, the first action he took that fateful day was an almighty yank of the power cable that connected the television to the power source. These were followed by the first words he uttered for the day which were,

"Bloody right wing propaganda..."

James was rightly sceptical of what he heard on the news for he wasn't enjoying a warm and pleasant summer, he wasn't even chafing under the summer heat. Instead his body was convulsed by an unseasonal cold spell made all the worse by the fact that he was dressed for the summer.

With his arms and legs quivering involuntarily due to the sheer cold, he stared intently at the thermostat for a few minutes which of course showed very low temperatures and then he opened the dust caked curtains only to find that the windows were covered in frost. If James thought that by doing so, he would be reassured that his sensory faculties are not out of order, he'd be right and relieved. If James thought that by doing so, the weather would revert back to normal, he'd be wrong and delusional. Either way, the more he stared at thermostats and frosty windows the more he was convinced that winter had come and that he would be badly screwed.

This crisis of sorts was accentuated by the fact that he had little money on him and that his friends and family were physically rather far away from him now. This of course made it quite difficult for him to seek help from others.

James can of course choose to help himself but there were a few impediments. First, he attempted to leave the apartment only to find out that the winds were strong and it was snowing. Second and rather damning for James, was that despite the amount of rent he had to pay, the heating appliances in his apartment weren't functioning. Third and perhaps most important of all, James, to be very polite, was not the proactive type who can brave snowfalls and think of ways to keep himself warm that do not involve electrical appliances.

This left James in quite a conundrum and he could have been on the way to a mental breakdown if not for the television, his mobile phone and his laptop, these devices to which men and women of this age look to for spiritual solace. James could at least reach out to people he knew and source for information pertaining to his wintry predicament.

He reattached the plug for his television set as quickly as he pulled it out a short while ago only to be treated to yet more dry news,

"An unseasonal cold snap is paralysing parts of the country due to cold winds blowing from the warming Arctic. Scientists are unsure how long the cold snap will last with projections lasting from a few days to a few weeks. They are however certain that this is caused by increasing global temperatures worldwide..."

James, who was rather dismissive of the news moments ago, took this report rather seriously. Waiting for the cold snap to go away and for normal summer weather to return is not an option for him now seeing that it might last a few days if he is lucky or several if he wasn't. Either way, it was a death sentence of sorts. Yet, like any patient who is diagnosed with AIDS or any other terminal disease, James decided to seek a second opinion, this time from his laptop, searching for news from 'alternate news sites' and internet fora, those bastions of unquestionable truth for men and women of this age. He went to a few sites and read a few articles pertaining to the weather (or climate) conditions over at his place. Here are a few explanations that were noteworthy but not for reasons a sane and rational man might think:

1. Contrails are used to increase the concentration of aerosol-like gases that will cool the atmosphere thereby lowering temperatures. This might explain the frequency of fighter jets whizzing across the sky spewing their climate cooling gases in the process.

2. State of the art weather machines are discreetly installed at locations around the city. Supposedly, these machines are able to create what is known as a 'endothermic reverse heat island effect' which lower temperatures city wide. The technology behind these weather machines are so 'state of the art' that even conspiracy theory websites have difficulty concocting what might be the mechanism of those machines.

Here are a few suggestions about why the forces that be want such weather (or climate) conditions:

1. There is a Malthusian and Darwinian conspiracy to freeze part of the population to death thereby saving the Earth and eliminating persons who cannot stand a bit of cold from passing their genes down to future generations. The government would not need to dole out that many pensions and they could balance their budgetary deficits from a hike in death taxes.

2. The insurance oligarchy is seeking to eliminate competition from smaller insurance firms by creating extreme weather conditions that result in lots of illnesses, deaths and even more claims. These claims would of course bankrupt their competitors and in the dearth of competition, the insurance oligarchy can raise premiums that will be imposed on a gullible public who thinks that buying more insurance would mean more security for them.

3. A sinister circle of those from the baby boomer generation are in collusion with the insurance oligarchy to take advantage of the deaths of their parents who are from the supposedly "Greatest Generation" but not great enough to survive the cold once they turn old and decrepit, and their "Generation Snowflake" millennial children who ironically are more likely to die in a blizzard or a cold snap than those from the "Greatest Generation", to claim insurance money.

4. The government wishes to build a large natural reserve and amusement theme park called "Winterland" around the area where James lived. This natural reserve will be home to flora and fauna that tend to inhabit the tundra. By bringing the permafrost further south from the Arctic Circle, the government hopes to reel in dollars from masochistic tourists who want to experience sub zero temperatures all year round.

Reading that warmed the cockles of James's heart that prior to this, was slowly sinking into despair. He laughed, laughed and laughed till he developed a very bad cough. Nonetheless, all of that exertion made James forget about the cold and lulled him into a false sense of security that everything will be alright.

"All of these stories in the media are scare stories. Cold snaps don't last for that long and no one can come up with something that contrived to earn money or 'save the Planet'", James thought to himself as he huddled in the corner and shut his eyes in an attempt to go back to sleep though he just woke up hours ago.

Days later, many people died due to the cold snap. However since it happens more or less every year, the media and indeed the general public paid little attention to it.

Weeks later, James's parents were cashing in from the insurance money paid out due to an Act of God which saw James's parents being one son poorer and hundreds of thousands of dollars richer.

Months later, the country enjoyed a short term economic boom brought about by increased economic activity in mortuaries, funeral parlours, insurance companies and hospitals. The government is optimistic that in the years to come, the deficit will narrow due to the drop in welfare and pension payouts.

Years later, the neighbourhood James lived in was turned into a ghost town due to the sheer cold and the permafrost conditions. This was when plans to start a nature reserve at the site where James lived came into being.

What happened to James will happen to you! Take the red pill, open your eyes and free yourself from the herd mentality! Spread the message and answer the call to arms to stop the lizard people from freezing us to death! Buy our health products and supplements to replenish the war chest to fight this war!

This has been a segment of the Conspiracy Theory Show sponsored by impressionable viewers like you.


Original Entry: 正義 submitted Blizzards Before August
leonard267 FAKKU Non-Writer
Yanker wrote...

I don't think this is a bad thing, it was great for building up because the whole while I was just going 'shit, I know how this is going to end, they're going to kill him.' I didn't deduce that they were cannibals, however I definitely had my suspicions and I just think there was a lack of hinting towards them actually eating their victims. The drinking blood thing could have been associated with vampirism rather than cannibalism.


Truth to be told, I think anyone who knows the contest themes will know that he will die in the end. What I didn't pick up are the hints on why he had to die and how they will kill him.

Speaking of the blood he was served, I thought that Aman is going to intoxicate or poison him! Blood is a delicacy and sort of a health supplement in some parts of the world! William Bligh claimed to have drunk pigeon blood after the mutiny where he and some men were set adrift on sea.
leonard267 FAKKU Non-Writer
xninebreaker wrote...
What can I say Leonard, you've done it yet again. You've managed to captivate me in some strange way and then suddenly I've read whole thing. The story is so outlandish, but written well enough and with enough humor and strangely enticing tales, that it morphs into something enjoyable.

Some parts might need cleaning. Like the beginning where you showcase two of the bland applications and talk about them for a bit. I understand the setup, but I think you could further keep the attention of a reader by trimming that part. I also notice that you sometimes go on exclamation point sprees. One instance in particular is right after the first apllications:

"Leonard, out of curiosity decided to grant the both of them interviews only to realise that they were separate individuals! To make matters worse, they weren't good workers too! Soon after they were hired, they were relieved of their jobs because they were more interested in eating than preparing food! Poor Leonard himself was facing the prospect of being relieved of his job too for taking in lousy workers!"


That's four in a row! I feel like you could combine some of the sentences, or convert one of them to a period to give the exclamations some spacing.

Otherwise, I think your entry is fine(?). I actually don't know how how it fares. I just know it was an interesting and somehow enjoyable read, which is what your writing style tends to make me feel.

Also, 10/10 photoshop, and 10/10 life lessons from Leonard.


Did you understand the entry and the story though? I am concerned that some parts like the response given by De Clan would be difficult to go through.

Come to think of it, the only other place where I made four exclamation marks in the row is at the very end.
leonard267 FAKKU Non-Writer
Learning that the village is actually Christian Cannibal village is much more disturbing and horrifying then our hero pleading for mercy and getting chopped up. Wonder if you agree.

I have read too many history books, too many newspaper articles and watched too many movies to be horrified at an old man hacking someone with a cleaver. It is a bit funny too come to think of it.

I would like to be funny here. Jonathan Swift's "A Modest Proposal" comes to mind. It is horrifying but isn't that a rather inefficient way of sourcing for human flesh?
leonard267 FAKKU Non-Writer
Now I understand the reason why the protagonists in any horror movie need to be very stupid for the horror to work. Usually these movies need to drop hints that something is amiss but our stupid leads will fail to notice or pick up those hints. This helps to build up to the climax where something terrible happens to our heroes in the end.

I felt that there is a lack of buildup or foreshadowing in that entry although I see attempts to set up the horrifying ending through the use of the hand gestures used by the villagers as a greeting. There must be a few hints but I missed them. The whole entry appears to be how the traveller came to the village where he was treated well and out of the blue without warning he was killed. It feels like someone describing how a fatal accident occurred. Unpleasant but not scary. If more effort was made to make the tone of the entry more sinister like describing how uncomfortable the traveller felt or how eerie the village despite its appearance felt, I might feel horror. Dropping hints that something is amiss helps too.

Were the villagers are in cahoots with Aman to sacrifice the poor traveller? I have a few guesses of what is going on but it is much better if you told me why the villagers made those hand signs, why they have those farms, what is up with the wine and why there is a human slaughterhouse. If the ending joined the dots and explained the trap that our hero walked into, it might help to make the entry more horrifying. It isn't really scary to know that our hero is dead in the end. For me, what is more scary are the circumstances of his death and the motivations of his murderers. To illustrate my point, JFK dying of old age (or saying that he is dead) is not as intriguing or scary as him being assassinated under the orders aof LBJ.

PS: Aman is just one man really. Why can't our hero fight back or run away? Hard to picture Aman chopping up our hero without restraining him.

PPS: Heard that Jesus isn't against drinking wine.
leonard267 FAKKU Non-Writer
Push him into the lava of course.
leonard267 FAKKU Non-Writer
Yanker wrote...
leonard267 wrote...
Yanker wrote...
CO2 wrote...
Curious of the time period you intended the work to be set in. The main character was using a lantern, though talk of a highway was brought up, and revolvers weren't really prominent until around the 1900's. Considering this you'd assume he'd be using a flashlight. Very minor point I know.


1600s to 1700s. By highway I really just meant a new road between major civilisations for trading and stuff. As for revolvers... I didn't really give that too much thought but I suppose you could say it's set in an alternate universe where old fashioned priests/exorcists use primitive guns to kill ghosts.

But yeah, it's a short story and there isn't really that much space to world build, so it wasn't one of my top priorities.

And in regards to the anti-climactic ending, to reply to leonard and Masayoshi - I really had to work to fit everything inside the word limit, so there was a lot that got cut out. That, and I really don't have time to go back and rewrite it.


I disagree with Masayoshi that the entry wasn't horrifying. The most unsettling part was reading how the demon came to be. So much so that I wish that the focus of the story would be placed on the demon.

Let me try to be as nitpicky as CO2. It seems as if the demon is more of an assassin then a beast that mauls its victims to death, seeing that the house appears to be well kept aside from the splattered blood. I get the impression that the entire family was devoured by the demon though.

Explaining how the demon kills its victim at the end of the story would certainly make it more horrifying of course.


To be honest, I was trying to lead the reader into believing that the boy was not in fact a demon, but an ordinary child who was born physically disfigured - like down's syndrome but worse. With the family treating him as such, even though he was a human he lost his sanity and believed himself to be a demon, thus becoming a killer. The hidden 'second son' who no one ever sees and is always locked inside his room.

Since I didn't seem to get that message across I'll just say I intended for the nature of the 'demon' to be up to the reader's interpretation.

:D


That is very interesting. You have fooled me! Now I wonder if the protagonist is really an exorcist or a charlatan! That said, I have written a parody of Masayoshi's entry (with his permission of course)

https://www.fakku.net/forums/writing-and-fanfiction/summer-contest-entry-2016-blizzards-before-august#4626923

Would you like to go through it? It is not a contest entry but it is certainly another one of those stories by me.
leonard267 FAKKU Non-Writer
Yanker wrote...
CO2 wrote...
Curious of the time period you intended the work to be set in. The main character was using a lantern, though talk of a highway was brought up, and revolvers weren't really prominent until around the 1900's. Considering this you'd assume he'd be using a flashlight. Very minor point I know.


1600s to 1700s. By highway I really just meant a new road between major civilisations for trading and stuff. As for revolvers... I didn't really give that too much thought but I suppose you could say it's set in an alternate universe where old fashioned priests/exorcists use primitive guns to kill ghosts.

But yeah, it's a short story and there isn't really that much space to world build, so it wasn't one of my top priorities.

And in regards to the anti-climactic ending, to reply to leonard and Masayoshi - I really had to work to fit everything inside the word limit, so there was a lot that got cut out. That, and I really don't have time to go back and rewrite it.


I disagree with Masayoshi that the entry wasn't horrifying. The most unsettling part was reading how the demon came to be. So much so that I wish that the focus of the story would be placed on the demon.

Let me try to be as nitpicky as CO2. It seems as if the demon is more of an assassin than a beast that mauls its victims to death, seeing that the house appears to be well kept aside from the splattered blood. I get the impression that the entire family was devoured by the demon though.

Explaining how the demon kills its victim at the end of the story would certainly make it more horrifying of course.
leonard267 FAKKU Non-Writer
正義 wrote...
leonard267 wrote...
As promised, here is the parody of your entry. Now I need to start recording my entry!

Blizzards during August

Spoiler:
James was a man who is a product of his times. He is a bright and young bachelor, living by himself in a rather spacious apartment and is currently on a sabbatical of sorts to enrich himself with a university course. This is of course a tactful way of saying that he is living hand to mouth with no girlfriend let alone fiancée in a poorly maintained rented apartment after taking on huge amounts of debt to finance his studies at a university for a degree of questionable value in the job market.

He worked for a pittance in a part time job while managing schoolwork. However, since, he is unwilling or unable to set aside time for housekeeping, his home resembled something that one sees in a warzone with clothes carelessly strewn, papers littered all over the floor with the occasional vermin darting to and fro. It was not the best of circumstances but James managed to keep his sanity by ironically harbouring self-delusions of him leading the life of that object of adoration, the eligible and sort after bachelor. It was not desirable but he managed until that very fateful day in which the story will go into detail.

It all started when James woke up to the sound of a barely functional television set that was tucked in the corner of his apartment, featuring a newsreader who said the following:

"This August saw the highest global average temperatures ever since records begun. Scientists say that should the trend of ever rising temperatures continue, in less than one decade, farmers will be put out of jobs due to bumper crops decimating food prices, seal populations will drop due to thinning ice encouraging polar bear predation, textile industries will be badly hit due to staggering drops in demand of winter clothing and healthcare conglomerates will risk collapse due to a lack of illnesses brought about by the cold.

In other news, the searing August heat has sent hordes of refugees thronging the already crowded beaches. Residents living near beachfronts all over the country have expressed apprehension over the scantily clad arrivals..."


Just as the first sound he heard was the reading of the news on the television, the first action he took that fateful day was an almighty yank of the power cable that connected the television to the power source. These were followed by the first words he uttered for the day which were,

"Bloody right wing propaganda..."

James was rightly sceptical of what he heard on the news for he wasn't enjoying a warm and pleasant summer, he wasn't even chafing under the summer heat. Instead his body was convulsed an unseasonal cold spell made all the worse by the fact that he was dressed for the summer.

With his arms and legs quivering involuntarily due to the sheer cold, he stared intently at the thermostat for a few minutes which of course showed very low temperatures and then he opened the dust caked curtains only to find that the windows were covered in frost. If James thought that by doing so, he would be reassured that his sensory faculties are not out of order, he'd be right and relieved. If James thought that by doing so, the weather would revert back to normal, he'd be wrong and delusional. Either way, the more he stared at thermostats and frosty windows the more he was convinced that winter had come and that he would be badly screwed.

This crisis of sorts was accentuated by the fact that he had little money on him and that his friends and family were physically rather far away from him now. This of course made it quite difficult for him to seek help from others.

James can of course choose to help himself but there were a few impediments. First, he attempted to leave the apartment only to find out that the winds were strong and it was snowing. Second and rather damning for James, was that despite the amount of rent he had to pay, the heating appliances in his apartment weren't functioning. Third and perhaps most important of all, James, to be very polite, was not the proactive type who can brave snowfalls and think of ways to keep himself warm that do not involve electrical appliances.

This left James in quite a conundrum and he could have been on the way to a mental breakdown if not for the television, his mobile phone and his laptop, these devices to which men and women of this age look to for spiritual solace. James could at least reach out to people he knew and source for information pertaining to his wintry predicament.

He reattached the plug for his television set as quickly as he pulled it out a short while ago only to be treated to yet more dry news,

"An unseasonal cold snap is paralysing parts of the country due to cold winds blowing from the warming Arctic. Scientists are unsure how long the cold snap will last with projections lasting from a few days to a few weeks. They are however certain that this is caused by increasing global temperatures worldwide..."

James, who was rather dismissive of the news moments ago, took this report rather seriously. Waiting for the cold snap to go away and for normal summer weather to return is not an option for him now seeing that it might last a few days if he is lucky or a several if he wasn't. Either way, it was a death sentence of sorts. Yet, like any patient who is diagnosed with AIDS or any other terminal disease, James decided to seek a second opinion, this time from his laptop, searching for news from 'alternate news sites' and internet fora, those bastions of unquestionable truth for men and women of this age. He went to a few sites and read a few articles pertaining to the weather (or climate) conditions over at his place. Here are a few explanations that were noteworthy but not for reasons a sane and rational man might think:

1. Contrails are used to increase the concentration of aerosol like gases that will cool the atmosphere thereby lowering temperatures. This might explain the frequency of fighter jets whizzing across the sky spewing their climate cooling gases in the process.

2. State of the art weather machines are discreetly installed at locations around the city. Supposedly, these machines are able to create what is known as a 'endothermic reverse heat island effect' which lower temperatures city wide. The technology behind these weather machines are so 'state of the art' that even conspiracy theory websites have difficulty concocting the mechanism behind the 'endothermic reverse heat island effect'.

Here are a few suggestions about why the forces that be want such weather (or climate) conditions:

1. Malthusian and Darwinian conspiracy to freeze part of the population to death thereby saving the Earth and eliminating persons who cannot stand a bit of cold from passing their genes down to future generations. The government would not need to dole out that many pensions and they could balance their budgetary deficits from a hike in death taxes.

2. The insurance oligarchy seeking to eliminate competition from smaller insurance firms by creating extreme weather conditions that result in lots of illnesses, deaths and even more claims. These claims would of course bankrupt their competitors and in the dearth of competition, the insurance oligarchy can raise premiums that will be imposed on a gullible public who thinks that buying more insurance would mean more security for them.

3. A sinister circle of those from the baby boomer generation, colluding with the insurance oligarchy, to take advantage of the deaths of their parents who are from the supposedly "Greatest Generation" but not great enough to survive the cold once they turn old and decrepit and their "Generation Snowflake" millennial children who ironically are more likely to die in a blizzard or a cold snap than those from the "Greatest Generation".

4. The government wishes to build a large natural reserve and amusement theme park called "Winterland" around the around where James lived. This natural reserve will be home to flora and fauna that tend to inhabit the tundra. By bringing the permafrost further south from the Arctic Circle, the government hopes to reel in dollars from masochistic tourists who want to experience sub zero temperatures all year round.

Reading that warmed the cockles of James's heart that prior to this, was slowly sinking into despair. He laughed, laughed and laughed till he developed a very bad cough. Nonetheless, all of that exertion made James forget about the cold and lulled him into a false sense of security that everything will be alright.

"All of these stories in the media are scare stories. Cold snaps don't last for that long and no one can come up with something that contrived to earn money or 'save the Planet'", James thought to himself as he huddled in the corner and shut his eyes in an attempt to go back to sleep though he just woke up hours ago.

Days later, many people died due to the cold snap. However since it happens more or less every year, the media and indeed the general public paid little attention to it.

Weeks later, James's parents were cashing in from the insurance money paid out due to an Act of God which saw James's parents being one son poorer and hundreds of thousands of dollars richer.

Months later, the country enjoyed a short term economic boom brought about by increased economic activity in mortuaries, funeral parlours, insurance companies and hospitals. The government is optimistic that in the years to come, the deficit will narrow due to the drop in welfare and pension payouts.

Years later, the neighbourhood James lived in was turned into a ghost town due to the sheer cold and the permafrost conditions. This was when plans to start a nature reserve at the site where James lived came into being.

[size=24]What will happen to James will happen to you! Take the red pill, open your eyes and free yourself from the herd mentality! Spread the message and answer the call to arms to stop the lizard people from freezing us to death! Buy our health products and supplements to replenish the war chest to fight this war! [/size]

[size=10]This has been a segment of the Conspiracy Theory Show sponsored by impressionable viewers like you. [/size]


I hate to admit it, but your parody is 100x better than my original work lol.

I was laughing the entire time I read this, and that list of conspiracy theories was just plain ridiculous... yet believable at the same time.

The fact that such bold claims are written so casually and in such detail adds to their 'appearance of credibility' that makes people likely to believe it when they have little to no information.

Also, the fact that as a result of my death, my broke-ass parents got rich was ironic and funny too.

I mean, they're poorer than I am so this would actually be kind of hilarious.

If I die in an unexpected cold snap I want my family to benefit from my life insurance just like this lol.

Also, that moral of the story, followed by the disclaimer in extra small text... fucking brilliant lol.

You have all of the applause I can give you over the internet, I'm even tempted to record myself clapping and upload it to youtube just for this.


I am glad you liked it. I would really like you to do an audio recording of the entry and upload it to Youtube!

I wrote this parody with the US in mind of course. A lot of the humour in this parody is topical humour with many references to current affairs and I really wonder if people 10 or 20 years later would appreciate it. The words, "The government", feel a little awkward to me now that I have reread it. You don't use that phrase that often in political discourse do you? Normally, you would say Obama, Bush, Clinton or whoever is running the government instead of "the government".
leonard267 FAKKU Non-Writer
Very readable much like the entry you submitted for the previous entry. However, I really blame the use of the first person for the ending which I thought is a bit lacklustre and abrupt. If our hero met his demise in the hands of the demon child then this account feels awkward. Whenever I read a first hand account, it feels as if the hero is relating the story to me. Now if he is mauled to death then how did this account come about?
leonard267 FAKKU Non-Writer
d(^_^)(^_^)d wrote...
Come on people, you got less than five days left!


Not to worry. You have 3 entries so far. Judging them isn't going to be a problem. But if you want to read some more, I have written a parody of one of the entries!

https://www.fakku.net/forums/writing-and-fanfiction/summer-contest-entry-2016-blizzards-before-august#4626923
leonard267 FAKKU Non-Writer
As promised, here is the parody of your entry. Now I need to start recording my entry!

Blizzards during August

James was a man who is a product of his times. He is a bright and young bachelor, living by himself in a rather spacious apartment and is currently on a sabbatical of sorts to enrich himself with a university course. This is of course a tactful way of saying that he is living hand to mouth with no girlfriend let alone fiancée in a poorly maintained rented apartment after taking on huge amounts of debt to finance his studies at a university for a degree of questionable value in the job market.

He worked for a pittance in a part time job while managing schoolwork. However, since, he is unwilling or unable to set aside time for housekeeping, his home resembled something that one sees in a warzone with clothes carelessly strewn, papers littered all over the floor with the occasional vermin darting to and fro. It was not the best of circumstances but James managed to keep his sanity by ironically harbouring self-delusions of him leading the life of that object of adoration, the eligible and sought after bachelor. It was not desirable but he managed until that very fateful day in which the story will go into detail.

It all started when James woke up to the sound of a barely functional television set that was tucked in the corner of his apartment, featuring a newsreader who said the following:

"This August saw the highest global average temperatures ever since records begun. Scientists say that should the trend of ever rising temperatures continue, in less than one decade, farmers will be put out of jobs due to bumper crops decimating food prices, seal populations will drop due to thinning ice encouraging polar bear predation, textile industries will be badly hit due to staggering drops in demand of winter clothing and healthcare conglomerates will risk collapse due to a lack of illnesses brought about by the cold.

In other news, the searing August heat has sent hordes of refugees thronging the already crowded beaches. Residents living near beachfronts all over the country have expressed apprehension over the scantily clad arrivals..."


Just as the first sound he heard was the reading of the news on the television, the first action he took that fateful day was an almighty yank of the power cable that connected the television to the power source. These were followed by the first words he uttered for the day which were,

"Bloody right wing propaganda..."

James was rightly sceptical of what he heard on the news for he wasn't enjoying a warm and pleasant summer, he wasn't even chafing under the summer heat. Instead his body was convulsed an unseasonal cold spell made all the worse by the fact that he was dressed for the summer.

With his arms and legs quivering involuntarily due to the sheer cold, he stared intently at the thermostat for a few minutes which of course showed very low temperatures and then he opened the dust caked curtains only to find that the windows were covered in frost. If James thought that by doing so, he would be reassured that his sensory faculties are not out of order, he'd be right and relieved. If James thought that by doing so, the weather would revert back to normal, he'd be wrong and delusional. Either way, the more he stared at thermostats and frosty windows the more he was convinced that winter had come and that he would be badly screwed.

This crisis of sorts was accentuated by the fact that he had little money on him and that his friends and family were physically rather far away from him now. This of course made it quite difficult for him to seek help from others.

James can of course choose to help himself but there were a few impediments. First, he attempted to leave the apartment only to find out that the winds were strong and it was snowing. Second and rather damning for James, was that despite the amount of rent he had to pay, the heating appliances in his apartment weren't functioning. Third and perhaps most important of all, James, to be very polite, was not the proactive type who can brave snowfalls and think of ways to keep himself warm that do not involve electrical appliances.

This left James in quite a conundrum and he could have been on the way to a mental breakdown if not for the television, his mobile phone and his laptop, these devices to which men and women of this age look to for spiritual solace. James could at least reach out to people he knew and source for information pertaining to his wintry predicament.

He reattached the plug for his television set as quickly as he pulled it out a short while ago only to be treated to yet more dry news,

"An unseasonal cold snap is paralysing parts of the country due to cold winds blowing from the warming Arctic. Scientists are unsure how long the cold snap will last with projections lasting from a few days to a few weeks. They are however certain that this is caused by increasing global temperatures worldwide..."

James, who was rather dismissive of the news moments ago, took this report rather seriously. Waiting for the cold snap to go away and for normal summer weather to return is not an option for him now seeing that it might last a few days if he is lucky or a several if he wasn't. Either way, it was a death sentence of sorts. Yet, like any patient who is diagnosed with AIDS or any other terminal disease, James decided to seek a second opinion, this time from his laptop, searching for news from 'alternate news sites' and internet fora, those bastions of unquestionable truth for men and women of this age. He went to a few sites and read a few articles pertaining to the weather (or climate) conditions over at his place. Here are a few explanations that were noteworthy but not for reasons a sane and rational man might think:

1. Contrails are used to increase the concentration of aerosol like gases that will cool the atmosphere thereby lowering temperatures. This might explain the frequency of fighter jets whizzing across the sky spewing their climate cooling gases in the process.

2. State of the art weather machines are discreetly installed at locations around the city. Supposedly, these machines are able to create what is known as a 'endothermic reverse heat island effect' which lower temperatures city wide. The technology behind these weather machines are so 'state of the art' that even conspiracy theory websites have difficulty concocting what might be the mechanism of those machines.

Here are a few suggestions about why the forces that be want such weather (or climate) conditions:

1. There is a Malthusian and Darwinian conspiracy to freeze part of the population to death thereby saving the Earth and eliminating persons who cannot stand a bit of cold from passing their genes down to future generations. The government would not need to dole out that many pensions and they could balance their budgetary deficits from a hike in death taxes.

2. The insurance oligarchy is seeking to eliminate competition from smaller insurance firms by creating extreme weather conditions that result in lots of illnesses, deaths and even more claims. These claims would of course bankrupt their competitors and in the dearth of competition, the insurance oligarchy can raise premiums that will be imposed on a gullible public who thinks that buying more insurance would mean more security for them.

3. A sinister circle of those from the baby boomer generation are in collusion with the insurance oligarchy to take advantage of the deaths of their parents who are from the supposedly "Greatest Generation" but not great enough to survive the cold once they turn old and decrepit, and their "Generation Snowflake" millennial children who ironically are more likely to die in a blizzard or a cold snap than those from the "Greatest Generation", to claim insurance money.

4. The government wishes to build a large natural reserve and amusement theme park called "Winterland" around the area where James lived. This natural reserve will be home to flora and fauna that tend to inhabit the tundra. By bringing the permafrost further south from the Arctic Circle, the government hopes to reel in dollars from masochistic tourists who want to experience sub zero temperatures all year round.

Reading that warmed the cockles of James's heart that prior to this, was slowly sinking into despair. He laughed, laughed and laughed till he developed a very bad cough. Nonetheless, all of that exertion made James forget about the cold and lulled him into a false sense of security that everything will be alright.

"All of these stories in the media are scare stories. Cold snaps don't last for that long and no one can come up with something that contrived to earn money or 'save the Planet'", James thought to himself as he huddled in the corner and shut his eyes in an attempt to go back to sleep though he just woke up hours ago.

Days later, many people died due to the cold snap. However since it happens more or less every year, the media and indeed the general public paid little attention to it.

Weeks later, James's parents were cashing in from the insurance money paid out due to an Act of God which saw James's parents being one son poorer and hundreds of thousands of dollars richer.

Months later, the country enjoyed a short term economic boom brought about by increased economic activity in mortuaries, funeral parlours, insurance companies and hospitals. The government is optimistic that in the years to come, the deficit will narrow due to the drop in welfare and pension payouts.

Years later, the neighbourhood James lived in was turned into a ghost town due to the sheer cold and the permafrost conditions. This was when plans to start a nature reserve at the site where James lived came into being.

[size=24]What happened to James will happen to you! Take the red pill, open your eyes and free yourself from the herd mentality! Spread the message and answer the call to arms to stop the lizard people from freezing us to death! Buy our health products and supplements to replenish the war chest to fight this war! [/size]

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leonard267 FAKKU Non-Writer
https://www.fakku.net/forums/writing-and-fanfiction/summer-contest-entry-2016-blizzards-before-august

James was a man who is a product of his times. He is a bright and young bachelor, living by himself in a rather spacious apartment and is currently on a sabbatical of sorts to enrich himself with a university course. This is of course a tactful way of saying that he is living hand to mouth with no girlfriend let alone fiancée in a poorly maintained rented apartment after taking on huge amounts of debt to finance his studies at a university for a degree of questionable value in the job market.

He worked for a pittance in a part time job while managing schoolwork. However, since, he is unwilling or unable to set aside time for housekeeping, his home resembled something that one sees in a warzone with clothes carelessly strewn, papers littered all over the floor with the occasional vermin darting to and fro. It was not the best of circumstances but James managed to keep his sanity by ironically harbouring self-delusions of him leading the life of that object of adoration, the eligible and sort after bachelor. It was not desirable but he managed until that very fateful day in which the story will go into detail.

It all started when James woke up to the sound of a barely functional television set that was tucked in the corner of his apartment, featuring a newsreader who said the following:

"This August saw the highest global average temperatures ever since records begun. Scientists say that should the trend of ever rising temperatures continue, in less than one decade, farmers will be put out of jobs due to bumper crops decimating food prices, seal populations will drop due to thinning ice encouraging polar bear predation, textile industries will be badly hit due to staggering drops in demand of winter clothing and healthcare conglomerates will risk collapse due to a lack of illnesses brought about by the cold.

In other news, the searing August heat has sent hordes of refugees thronging the already crowded beaches. Residents living near beachfronts all over the country have expressed apprehension over the scantily clad arrivals..."


Just as the first sound he heard was the reading of the news on the television, the first action he took that fateful day was an almighty yank of the power cable that connected the television to the power source. These were followed by the first words he uttered for the day which were,

"Bloody right wing propaganda..."

James was rightly sceptical of what he heard on the news for he wasn't enjoying a warm and pleasant summer, he wasn't even chafing under the summer heat. Instead his body was convulsed an unseasonal cold spell made all the worse by the fact that he was dressed for the summer.

With his arms and legs quivering involuntarily due to the sheer cold, he stared intently at the thermostat for a few minutes which of course showed very low temperatures and then he opened the dust caked curtains only to find that the windows were covered in frost. If James thought that by doing so, he would be reassured that his sensory faculties are not out of order, he'd be right and relieved. If James thought that by doing so, the weather would revert back to normal, he'd be wrong and delusional. Either way, the more he stared at thermostats and frosty windows the more he was convinced that winter had come and that he would be badly screwed.

This crisis of sorts was accentuated by the fact that he had little money on him and that his friends and family were physically rather far away from him now. This of course made it quite difficult for him to seek help from others.

James can of course choose to help himself but there were a few impediments. First, he attempted to leave the apartment only to find out that the winds were strong and it was snowing. Second and rather damning for James, was that despite the amount of rent he had to pay, the heating appliances in his apartment weren't functioning. Third and perhaps most important of all, James, to be very polite, was not the proactive type who can brave snowfalls and think of ways to keep himself warm that do not involve electrical appliances.

This left James in quite a conundrum and he could have been on the way to a mental breakdown if not for the television, his mobile phone and his laptop, these devices to which men and women of this age look to for spiritual solace. James could at least reach out to people he knew and source for information pertaining to his wintry predicament.

He reattached the plug for his television set as quickly as he pulled it out a short while ago only to be treated to yet more dry news,

"An unseasonal cold snap is paralysing parts of the country due to cold winds blowing from the warming Arctic. Scientists are unsure how long the cold snap will last with projections lasting from a few days to a few weeks. They are however certain that this is caused by increasing global temperatures worldwide..."

James, who was rather dismissive of the news moments ago, took this report rather seriously. Waiting for the cold snap to go away and for normal summer weather to return is not an option for him now seeing that it might last a few days if he is lucky or a several if he wasn't. Either way, it was a death sentence of sorts. Yet, like any patient who is diagnosed with AIDS or any other terminal disease, James decided to seek a second opinion, this time from his laptop, searching for news from 'alternate news sites' and internet fora, those bastions of unquestionable truth for men and women of this age. He went to a few sites and read a few articles pertaining to the weather (or climate) conditions over at his place. Here are a few explanations that were noteworthy but not for reasons a sane and rational man might think:

1. Contrails are used to increase the concentration of aerosol like gases that will cool the atmosphere thereby lowering temperatures. This might explain the frequency of fighter jets whizzing across the sky spewing their climate cooling gases in the process.

2. State of the art weather machines are discreetly installed at locations around the city. Supposedly, these machines are able to create what is known as a 'endothermic reverse heat island effect' which lower temperatures city wide. The technology behind these weather machines are so 'state of the art' that even conspiracy theory websites have difficulty concocting the mechanism behind the 'endothermic reverse heat island effect'.

Here are a few suggestions about why the forces that be want such weather (or climate) conditions:

1. Malthusian and Darwinian conspiracy to freeze part of the population to death thereby saving the Earth and eliminating persons who cannot stand a bit of cold from passing their genes down to future generations. The government would not need to dole out that many pensions and they could balance their budgetary deficits from a hike in death taxes.

2. The insurance oligarchy seeking to eliminate competition from smaller insurance firms by creating extreme weather conditions that result in lots of illnesses, deaths and even more claims. These claims would of course bankrupt their competitors and in the dearth of competition, the insurance oligarchy can raise premiums that will be imposed on a gullible public who thinks that buying more insurance would mean more security for them.

3. A sinister circle of those from the baby boomer generation, colluding with the insurance oligarchy, to take advantage of the deaths of their parents who are from the supposedly "Greatest Generation" but not great enough to survive the cold once they turn old and decrepit and their "Generation Snowflake" millennial children who ironically are more likely to die in a blizzard or a cold snap than those from the "Greatest Generation".

4. The government wishes to build a large natural reserve and amusement theme park called "Winterland" around the around where James lived. This natural reserve will be home to flora and fauna that tend to inhabit the tundra. By bringing the permafrost further south from the Arctic Circle, the government hopes to reel in dollars from masochistic tourists who want to experience sub zero temperatures all year round.

Reading that warmed the cockles of James's heart that prior to this, was slowly sinking into despair. He laughed, laughed and laughed till he developed a very bad cough. Nonetheless, all of that exertion made James forget about the cold and lulled him into a false sense of security that everything will be alright.

"All of these stories in the media are scare stories. Cold snaps don't last for that long and no one can come up with something that contrived to earn money or 'save the Planet'", James thought to himself as he huddled in the corner and shut his eyes in an attempt to go back to sleep though he just woke up hours ago.

Days later, many people died due to the cold snap. However since it happens more or less every year, the media and indeed the general public paid little attention to it.

Weeks later, James's parents were cashing in from the insurance money paid out due to an Act of God which saw James's parents being one son poorer and hundreds of thousands of dollars richer.

Months later, the country enjoyed a short term economic boom brought about by increased economic activity in mortuaries, funeral parlours, insurance companies and hospitals. The government is optimistic that in the years to come, the deficit will narrow due to the drop in welfare and pension payouts.

Years later, the neighbourhood James lived in was turned into a ghost town due to the sheer cold and the permafrost conditions. This was when plans to start a nature reserve at the site where James lived came into being.

What will happen to James will happen to you! Take the red pill, open your eyes and free yourself from the herd mentality! Spread the message and answer the call to arms to stop the lizard people from freezing us to death! Buy our health products and supplements to replenish the war chest to fight this war!

This has been a segment of the Conspiracy Theory Show sponsored by impressionable viewers like you.





Ascertain the situation
Hope it all goes away
Learn why is it happening
i. Climate change
ii. Government conspiracy
iii. Weather machine
Find a solution yourself through the internet or the television
a. Getting more clothes
b. Lighting a fire
c. Releasing smoke into the air in the hope that it traps the air.
Leave the house to be your friends / Get help
leonard267 FAKKU Non-Writer
Spikedpikes wrote...
it feels like theres too many jokes here but the story seems to lead people away from suspecting that the content of the resumes could be partially true by making them grandiose and ridiculous also i like that you threw in the image i dont know where the image itself if from but saya no uta and that old guy fit i remember a movie i watched with my dad recently was a horror movie from the 80s also sorry for this mess of text my laptop is busted so im using this incredibly shitty flip phone to type this on limited shitty internet browsing and i dont have punctuation or line breaks


Thank you for the feedback and taking the time to read it! I was concerned that you might have difficulty understanding this entry because of how it was written. I admit it could be made simpler to read.

I insist on humorous writing since I am most comfortable with it. I know that this isn't what you expect from the contest themes but I am a bit proud to put a silly spin to these themes.

Like to ask what you thought were the jokes.

PS: The man in the picture isn't an actor.
leonard267 FAKKU Non-Writer
正義 wrote...
leonard267 wrote...
I showed to some people who unfortunately didn't get what I was going for. Glad to know at least you understood what I was trying to do. I should do an audio recording of this entry.


Wow, I actually got it right? I'm seriously surprised, considering I don't know much about culture / movies / literature in general.


After asking around, I realised that some readers failed to understand what is happening. They don't understand what happened to the characters of the story and they don't understand the accounts in the job applications.

The fact that the written accounts of the applicants contrasted so much with the twist might be the cause of confusion. They couldn't see a logical connection between what is described in the accounts and that twist.

So yes, I am quite glad that you understood what is happening in the story.
leonard267 FAKKU Non-Writer
Reading this entry again, a parody is forming in my mind. The work that I am proud of are usually knock-offs, parodies or a rewrite of other people's work. Here is a thread filled with them by the way.

Campaigning and Mudslinging

I see your story opening with abnormally cold weather and snide references to global warming followed by the setting up of a mystery plot. Perhaps it can be calls from friends that suggest that the cold weather is not really an act of God. I can imagine one friend telling the main character that he is enjoying his summer while our hero freezes.

Make it clear that the hero needs to leave his house and find out what is going wrong only to be convinced that tidying up his house is a more pressing issue to our poorly advised main character. After deciding that it is finally time to leave the house, the hand is stuck on the doorknob.

Our hero dies ignobly of course. But the story doesn't end before an advertisement playing on the television about a weather machine that caused all of this. Maybe I might imply that it is a setup so that our hero dies and someone can claim insurance.
leonard267 FAKKU Non-Writer
正義 wrote...
Spoiler:
leonard267 wrote...
Allow me to just state how I feel about this entry. I will not go in depth, perhaps later. It is frustrating at the first read but somewhat entertaining at a second read once I know what is going on. Your stories tend to be very miserable and usually end up with someone dying! I believe it is for this reason I take to what you write somewhat. In fact I find your submissions occasionally funny.

Spoiler:
I started reading expecting that our hero is about to leave his house and set the story in motion but that never really happened. I am left thinking what point is the story making and why should I sympathise with him? It took me until the last few lines when I realised that the entire story is about how our hero suffered being stuck in a house with little to no heat.

I have to say that I enjoyed the entry somewhat after rereading it nonetheless because I find misery potentially hilarious. I cannot find it depressing after learning that our hero injured his hand because of a doorknob and he deciding how best it is to die. This is the stuff of farces.

One potential room for improvement is really to establish that the protagonist is stuck in his house at the very beginning and that the whole point of this story is about him trying to cope with his predicament.


PS: Some parts I found a little convincing like how one can get oneself injured by touching a frozen doorknob and the attempts to start a fire, if only because it is difficult to make things like that up. I hope it isn't based on personal experience!

What puns are there again?


Yeah, I'm not sure why but I enjoy my time writing dark stories of anguish and lamentation than bright and happy stories of progress and success.

I guess I must be pretty twisted.

I'm also glad but not surprised you picked up on the point of this story ^_^. After figuring out the point of your submission, I figured you wouldn't take too much time figuring it out, but I actually did a good job this time if it took you until the last few lines.

I intended it to be very subtle about the story's point, and to this end I chose to try and confuse readers with ridiculous inner dialogue, like going off about being an uncle and the 'hallucinations' that showed him losing his sanity.

The subplots about calling people, climbing out the window and making a fire were also used both to make it feel realistic and throw the reader off from the story's point just a little bit more. If people get to the point so easily it's no fun, is it?

But now that you pretty much figured it out, I'll also reveal what point I want people to think the story has on their first time reading, spoilers:

Spoiler:
I wanted people to be confused and believe that the blizzard is a mystery to be solved.

That's why I threw in the suggestion that he would love to find the source of this abnormal weather, but quickly also dismissed that possibility and showed his powerlessness in the situation.

Basically, I wanted people to mistake this depressing tale of horror and despair for a short adventure of mystery and intrigue.

I even threw a single supernatural wrench in near the end to lead people away from the truth some more but dismissed it as a hallucination for space reasons since I was so near the word limit.


As for the doorknob and the fire - one of those DID happen to me personally, though not with a doorknob.

I once casually grabbed a frozen pole to a swingset as a kid, and I remember flailing about and bawling for quite a while before my father came by to pick me up from the park.

I was surely bleeding, but it probably wasn't as bad as the exaggeration in this story.

That was 14, almost 15 years ago... man I feel old now.

As for the fire, I just applied my knowledge that even flammable liquids will put out a small flame if they're under a certain temperature, though since that temperature varies wildly and I forgot the ignition temperature of lighter fluid, I decided to be vague about it rather than detailed.

In most cases, a flammable liquid would have to be practically nearly frozen before it puts out a small fire. Not to mention that a hot enough flame will likely still heat the liquids to the ignition temperature even if it's not directly touching them.

Chemistry classes back in high school taught me few things, but this is one of the few that stuck.

Anyway, thanks for taking the time to review my work ^_^ You've been a great help, and I hope you enjoyed reading it the second time as much as I enjoyed writing it!

Oh, the puns were actually in the bit before the story.

You know, how my story's on the cutting edge of the word limit, and I should be sliced for making such a terrible pun.


I tend to skip through what is written if I cannot figure out what is happening which is I didn't like the entry much at the first read.

I didn't find it depressing or see that as a setup for a mystery because there is I feel a lack of a setup and it wasn't made clear that the protagonist wanted to attempt to leave the house or at least figure out what is happening in the first few paragraphs.

Given our clumsy our hero is, it feels more comedic to me.

PS: You have talked about writing styles in your exchange in the previous posts. Personally, I am uneasy changing the style I am used to. Writing nonsense, is kind like pulling a prank on someone for me. There is a sadistic urge gratified when I write in that style.

If you want me to write something more serious, then I think it'd be much longer than most contest entries.
leonard267 FAKKU Non-Writer
Allow me to just state how I feel about this entry. I will not go in depth, perhaps later. It is frustrating at the first read but somewhat entertaining at a second read once I know what is going on. Your stories tend to be very miserable and usually end up with someone dying! I believe it is for this reason I take to what you write somewhat. In fact I find your submissions occasionally funny.

Spoiler:
I started reading expecting that our hero is about to leave his house and set the story in motion but that never really happened. I am left thinking what point is the story making and why should I sympathise with him? It took me until the last few lines when I realised that the entire story is about how our hero suffered being stuck in a house with little to no heat.

I have to say that I enjoyed the entry somewhat after rereading it nonetheless because I find misery potentially hilarious. I cannot find it depressing after learning that our hero injured his hand because of a doorknob and he deciding how best it is to die. This is the stuff of farces.

One potential room for improvement is really to establish that the protagonist is stuck in his house at the very beginning and that the whole point of this story is about him trying to cope with his predicament.


PS: Some parts I found a little convincing like how one can get oneself injured by touching a frozen doorknob and the attempts to start a fire, if only because it is difficult to make things like that up. I hope it isn't based on personal experience!

What puns are there again?