Trivial decision making without a purpose

''Trivial decision making without a purpose'' by ''LOMARTISTIC'' So we would like to play a little, test a little to find out what story is possible with Twine. Would you like to join? [[Yes|beginn]] [[No|beginn2]]

Let the misery beginn. The weather outside is cold and rainy, your bottle of wine is empty. So you feel the tendency of becoming slightly bored in a terrible cold and sober condition. In search of lost warmth your mind is pondering over two options of warming-up again. You think about starting a heated [[highly philosophical discussion with Socrates' cousin Nocrates|nocrates]] or just escape the foggy town and have some [[turkey in Turkey|turkey]]?

Unfortunately there is no such easy choice to escape this nonsense so fast. (display: "beginn")

Alright. Nothing better in mind you decide to visit Nocrates, the weird neighbour just living behind your sleepy subconsciousness. "Hello, Nocrates. How come that I can see no crates here?" Your bad jokes force a tormented expression on Nocrates' face and a dark voice hisses in your direction: "You know, I prefer to bottle everything up." [["Sounds reasonable."|noreason]] [["Speaking of bottles... I wouldn't mind some wine to wet my throat."|bottle]]

Alright. You really want to go to Turkey for turkey? You know you have to board a plane for this? [[Yes, I'm brave and have nothing to lose.|yesturkey]] [[No. I'd rather prefer not to.|noturkey]]

"So we agree that bottles are better than crates." "Unless the crates are full of bottles." "So wise we are. What else to say, about how to keep your stuff away..." As the further discussion would take place on more levels than you can split up to, we decide not to endure this experiment any longer and say [[farewell|farewell]]!

Nocrates offers you a glass of wine when you promise not to say one more word. Therefore the philosophical discussion is over before it has begun. [[Farewell|farewell]]!

The thought of buying an airline ticket, packing no luggage to lose, doing a lot of other unusual things gives you the impression that your room has a temperature of 30°C again. You are sweating despite the cold weather, so it's no longer necessary to go south. The stress even makes your hunger for turkey disappear. Happy that your problems vanished like a drunk ghost of a deranged hallucinating mind you enjoy this comfortable vacuum of being. [[Farewell|farewell]]!

Here you stay, here you remain, no one to blame. It's always nice not to move. There is no need for turkey to get your hunger appeased anyway. You decide to take up the challenge of cooking your own meal that beside some injuries (a knife is sharp, boiling water hot...) warms you up again. So everything is fine! [[Farewell|farewell]]!

Finally, the END! Thank YOU for playing this experiment! When you have the impression that all this doesn't really make any sense you are completely right and earn some extra points to your not-existing points list. Thank you even more, when you have time for some feedback (especially concerning technical issues and/or my sometimes rather "interesting" English spelling and grammar). You survived (hopefully without any severe damage of your brain) A ''LOMARTISTIC'' Production Homepage: <a href=http://www.lomartistic.blogspot.com>www.lomartisitc.blogspot.com</a> Twitter: @lomartistic E-Mail: <a href="mailto:[email protected]">[email protected]</a> Developed with Twine: <a href=http://www.twinery.org>www.twinery.org</a> Copyright 2015 by LoMa. All rights reserved.