The Enchanted Cave 2
Delve into a strange cave with a seemingly endless supply of treasure, strategically choos
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COMPLETE edition of the interactive "choose next panel" comic
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My girlfriend used to smoke. I hate it, honestly. Cigarette smoke smells horrible. Your breath smells bad, you taste bad in your mouth and tongue region, you will eventually begin to look older... the list goes on all the way to the early coffin.
I see it as a turn off too, because I consider the cons. Smoking rarely is ok, because you're either quitting or can quit.
I myself enjoy the occasional cigar. But not cigarettes.
But hell, some people are into meth addicts. So whatever floats your cancerous, dying, corpse riddled boat. =]
Amazing what you can do with a shitty program and an hour.
No reason to be a jerk here.
It's a pretty good game.
Just fix the ASWD thing, or either take it off the controls.
Torrents?
You can get tons of ebooks using bittorrents. And they can come with everything the book would come with if you bought it online.
Free knowledge.
what most the others said.
Plus www.tizag.com.
it's pretty helpful too.
Don't judge yourself to death.
Get whats important done first.
a few sites you can try out for some php and other things:
tizag.com
w3schools.org
those are pretty decent.
I was once an Atheist. Some things happened to me and my family and it changed my views... I'm a Christian now but I don't get into all the different Sects and such. It looks to me like alot of younger people like to run around saying "I hates religion, i have science" just because its popular and rebellious. Just like when Little Billy grew his hair out really long in the 60s and was called a hippie and couldnt get a job.
A lot of people view it as... "God must not be here since he's letting these horrible things happen to us".... well, if you really read, these things are supposed to happen... and Christians are supposed to be badmouthed and ridiculed. Plus, why would God want to help people who reject him? I haven't seen a single person worth saving.
You guys can flame me all you want to with your attempts at being mister internet tough guy, its not going to do a bit of good. I'm just here stating what I see and believe along with the rest of you.
is it ON the movie clip, as in clicking on the symbol on the main timeline, or is it INSIDE the symbol's timeline?
At 7/24/09 09:51 AM, FlashtooREV wrote: This?
Thanks for the help.
I've been wanting to make some games in my free time. I've been in school for about a year now for web design, and am ... ok... with some programming. But as to Flash, I am only familiar with AS2.
Enough of that, my little call for help is to ask if anyone knows of any really nicely made, as2 game creating tutorials online (that isnt the AS:Main or Flashkit).
I know this has probably been a constant thread, but looking through 100000 threads to find something similar would be a waste of time.
Thanks.
You didn't have sex with a woman. You had sex with a girl.
Now you have bragging rights FOREVER. AmIRight? No.
Go away.
I don't like gay porn so I don't watch it.
It's pretty much the same concept. Unless you actually like to listen to their voice so you can complain in the Newgrounds forum. Where we really show you how much we care.
Which isn't a lot.
Would you have been pissed if you guys went somewhere that you didn't like, and you left and she didn't follow you at all? Not even to talk it over?
Probably.
It's not being a "pussy" because you don't like Bruno or whatever. I thought Jackass was the dumbest shit ever and I'm completely strait. It's kind of stupid you guys act like if you want to be a man, you have to treat your women like shit.
But then again, you guys are only like 16 maybe so... whatever. You still got time to learn and grow up, children.
I just posted my story. Hope you guys like it. I'd love some feedback.
So heres my post. I wasn't going to post this one, I was going to do another one and compare... but this went perfectly with the song. I wasn't going to initially go with the same theme as the song title, but this went perfect and my mind sprouted with ideas. Enjoy.
Children of the Hill
The night was especially still that evening. I had never recalled the surroundings to be so tranquil on my routine walks as it was then. I remember thinking that the fields had frozen even though the weather was fair. As I strolled down my usual path, I remember getting the strange feeling of being stared at. All I could do is shrug it off, not to let my imagination get the best of me. At the time, there were these hills nearly a mile from my house. I always knew I was getting close to home when I came across these hills. Flowers grew all over them, making them such a pleasure to look at. All of the vibrant colors swaying in the occasional breeze, definitely a highlight of my walks.
But on that night, there were no flowers. They had all disappeared. I found this very strange; I remember when I had left I picked one small red flower. My wonderment sent a chill down my spine that forced me to shiver. All I could do is look away from the hills and continue my walk. I picked up my pace; I admit, I was a bit frightened.
My steady pace and constant thought about the flowers had taken my mind off of what I was doing, so I looked up to see where I was and just as my eyes had met the horizon, I noticed there was something unfamiliar to me.
I glanced over at the figure, and what I saw startled me a bit. A small boy in homely attire had been staring at me with a staid face. He looked as if I had frightened him, so I waved and smiled at him. He made no attempt to wave back or even say hello, so I moved on.
As I left the child behind, my mind went on a rampage with curiosity. I don't remember having any neighbors very close to me, and the neighbor I did have was too old to have any small children. Another chill raced down my back, and my heart began to beat faster inside my chest. Again, I was frightened at the strange things I had seen. I have never in my life imagined me, a grown man, being scared by a small boy. But this was beginning to become too eerie.
I finally worked up enough courage to look back behind me and I saw only the hills. The child must have run off. My thoughts slowed down and I felt bad for feeling scared for myself. The poor child must have been lost, I had thought. I took a breath and turned to move forward to home.
I nearly choked when I looked ahead. There was another child. A little girl, her clothes were gray and she had long blond hair. She held a single red flower in her hand and she looked at me with a smile. By this time, I didn't know how to reply. I knodded at her and grinned nervously, and before I could stop myself, I heard my voice. "Hi there, little one." With that, her smile faded and her expression resembled that of the little boy. She dropped the flower and slowly retreated further away from me. I reverted my eyes back to the ground in front of me and moved my feet once again.
I managed to focus more on getting home instead of the odd happenings I had witnessed on my journey. The walk became exhausting for me, as it seemed I had been walking for quite some time. I stopped mid-step and looked around. I was surrounded by the hills and the dirt path I usually walk was right beneath my feet and stretched out across what seemed to be forever. I looked behind me and saw only the same thing. The starry sky peered down on me and I felt lost in a place so familiar to me.
I trekked, still, ahead of me thinking it must just be my mind. I must be a bit vexed from seeing these children, making it seem I have been walking for miles. I picked up my pace again, and I was hoping to see the lantern in my window soon. I didn't pick my eyes up from the ground; I had been spooked enough as it was.
Some kind of morbid curiosity rose up inside of me. I wanted to look. I wanted to see the children. I wanted to see if they were following me. I wanted to be sure they were gone. My steps were heavier, and my heart was steady pounding in my chest. I found myself slowly, so very slowly, raising my head to the hills. Before my eyes could reach anywhere near the hills, the wind suddenly began to blow. Dust was blown directly in my eyes and I blinked tight to clear the dirt. I had not stopped walking, and I raised my hand to my face to rub the residue from my face and eye. When my vision was clear, and my eyes stopped burning I opened my eyes. I stopped my walking completely and felt a rush of fear sweep my breath from my lungs.
The hills were not empty. There were children standing everywhere. All with a blank expression or the look of quiet fear washing their little faces completely of what a normal child should wear upon their face. My breathing was heavy and fast, and the little boys and little girls all stood somber on the hills. I could feel their eyes on me. I didn't try to hide the fright this time; I began lifting my legs in a sprint following this same path. I felt as if I ran forever.
I looked ahead and around, stumbling every few heavy steps. The hills were dotted with these children; so sullen, so eerie. I felt my body slowing down, and still I had seen no sign of my house or even any other sign of life around me. Accept for all these children.
When my breathing became painful, and my legs were beginning to argue with me, I dropped to the brown path beneath me. I didn't feel it when I hit the ground; all I could do is roll on my back and stair at the heavens. The stars were gone, and the win picked up. My body became cold as the air hit the sweat on my arms and legs. My chest pounded and I felt as if I could black out. I blinked a bit of sweat from my eye, and saw that the children had began walking towards me. I could not move fast enough, as my body refused to cooperate with me.
Before my eyes closed, before my consciousness left me, I saw the children. They made a tight circle around me; there were hundreds of them. I closed my eyes and could think no more.
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The only thing that looks like youd want to change is maybe the ship itself. Everything else I see here looks pretty well done.
I was using Photoshop once and I have a Wacom tablet. When I was using it, the mouse wouldn't respond when I would click so I found out I had it in pen mode so it wouldn't work the same without the pen.
IF you have a wacom, this may be your problem.
Other than that, check the layers and such like everyone else is saying.
this is a great idea. Heres one of mine...
its no match to BLK's but its what I can do in 15 minutes...
collab organizer, check your PM box.
now.
I'll be on the lookout to make sure I don't miss anything.
cant wait to see how this turns out.
At 5/9/09 12:55 PM, LenardNotLenny wrote: Autocrat, your the first person to have actually followed what I wanted for your part!
I'm gonna put yours in widescreen yo.
Sorry I havent been quick to response. I've been rearranging furniture all day. Thanks for the compliments, and yeah, I believe I've got everything that I wanted in it. I'm glad you guys liked it. I've had some freaky dreams. =]
At 5/9/09 12:41 PM, KromeHeart wrote:
email it to lenard i only have mx
keenan.benshop@gmail.com
ok. it's emailed. let me know if you have problems with it.
At 5/9/09 11:28 AM, KromeHeart wrote:At 5/9/09 10:52 AM, TheAutocrat wrote: Heres what I have so far.wow i really love it, the box wit your name is a great idea
Tell me if you like it and what you want me to do.... to send it to you or whatever. This is just the .swf right now, but if you want/need me to i can upload the fla so you can get it. but first I want it approved
Great THANKS!
If theres something you, as the co creator, want me to do let me know. I can upload it as .fla so you can download it if you need me to or would you rather me email it to you?
Anything's fine with me.
Tell me if you like it and what you want me to do.... to send it to you or whatever. This is just the .swf right now, but if you want/need me to i can upload the fla so you can get it. but first I want it approved
this sounds nice. I'd like to join if its not too late, and if what I am about to start working on doesn't become a large piece of suck.
A few friends and I took a chance with a cheap-ass game for the original Xbox called Raze's Hell a few years back.
Turned out to be pretty fun.