a multiplayer game of parenting and civilization building
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Dear Mommy,
This is Linnea. When you told us to flee the farm because it had no food, I had to split off to survive. I made my way back there eventually.
I gathered all the bones I could find in the area. I think I found you too, far away in a desert. You're all under the shade of a tree next to our humble farm together with the remains of a bear an incompetent son of mine tried to bait into town.
You may be gone, but the farm will live on.
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