The Groong’hat, an evil alien race from the darker parts of the universe, has taken over Earth.  You are Rad, a young man from the caves of the swamp lands. Life is terror. The aliens and their highly intelligent killing machines are everywhere, searching for humans to destroy. You and your people have been hiding underground for as long as you can remember. Your last living relative, Uncle…

I’ve made a new game, and with help from great people from Paras.id and Humanguild.io we’re launching a tournment on Tuesday at 9am UCT. The game already won a money prize on the Metabuidl Hackathon, and is now ready for launch on the NEAR Protocol main net. The tournamet will have thousands of dollars in prices, and it will be a blast. If any of you have a chance to get there, a link will be out…

  I’ve created an adventure game on paras.id/fictionspawn.near. This is the introduction to the story. I will give away four games, check the end of this post for more info. These images are of reduced quality, click the link to see the original NFT cards. To play the game, click the image above or keep reading. “You, The Gate Keeper, look up at the sky. It is red tonight, red like blood. You…

Well, I’ve discovered a new world of art over at Paras.id. It’s working on the NEAR blockchain, which is fresh new from last year, and a more sustainable, greener blockchain ( I did some research on that, since the blockchain technology is known for using a lot of energy.) I do have a rather ecological mindset, as some of you might know, and was a bit worried about the ethics in what I was…

I’m sorry I haven’t been publishing here lately, I’ve been too busy moving house and… (tataraaaa) making crypto art! I was invited to Paras.id, a crypto art collectible card platform where you can sell unique copies of your artwork. Amazing stuff, new and refreshing. So far I’ve published four cards, two of them with a fresh new story (which, avoiding cross posting I’m only publishing over…

  -Ah, finally some fresh air! Feels good, doesn’t it? George and Fabian had driven out into the Rocky Desert to get away from it all for the day. People rarely went out here. They were all alone, and it felt good. -What’s that? George pointed towards a facility further ahead. -It looks like some kind of factory… The gate was closed, but there was a pile of barrels and wooden boxes stacked up the…

  The shop had all kinds of things. Toys, tools, jugs and mugs. Masks from far away, colourful clothes, gadgets of all sorts. There, behind a basket full of cones and torches, something caught Ild’s attention. Two strange sticks with a little ball on the end of each one. The little balls emitted a green light. The shop keeper looked at him with interest him as he walked closer. -I see they have…

  -They are coming! Squeak! Coming! The bird looked towards the castle far away on the other side of the fields. -They are coming! They are coming! The other birds echoed through the woods. A war was about to begin. The squirrel ran through the woods, wanting to get a good spot. The soldiers marched. They were many, and heavily armed. The trees shivered as they passed by. On the other side of the…

  -Come on! -Where are we going? -You’ll soon find out. Come! -Woooowww…. It’s amazing. -I told you! He smiled a big smile. They could see everything from up here. The city far below. The fields, even the sea. A thin sickle of a moon lit up as if it was full, gave the landscape a magical shine -Oh, Tim… It’s just so… He took her in his arms, turned her around. His gaze sunk into her eyes, deeper…

  This was where they had met, a cold winter night. It had been lying there with the others, another log in the stack. He had gotten it out, put it up on the chopping block. Grabbed his axe, lifted it high. The log spoke. “What are you doing!?” Gerald jumped back. Held his hand to the wall, catching his breath. The other hand tightened around the shaft. Was he going crazy?  Either that, or…

  -Look, up there! -You know my eyes are not what they used to. The old man twisted his neck back as far as his worn back would permit. – What is it? -The dragon’s! They’re back! -Oh, my…It’s been so long. Hopefully they’re back to stay this time. The faun jumped up the walls of the castle side, ran up from stone to stone where no man could ever  walk. She straightened her back, took a deep…

er   Ling hid down by the river. Waited. Listened. All she heard was the breeze whispering in the treetops. She got up on her feet. She was the only one who had survived the attack, the shame ripped her soul. Her troop was gone. Her Sargent. Her mates. She didn’t know where she was, the map and the compass had been in the backpack. The sun was going down. Southwest. She knew the base camp should…

  Where the river met the sea, he waited. He had been waiting for three days, from morning to night. He waited for a fish. A fish so big it would feed all the village. Many times he had seen it. They all had. When They were fishing smaller prey, he saw it swim in from the sea. Swim up the river, always out of reach. Aware of their presence. This time it wouldn’t be. This time he let the smaller…

  -Turn it down! The broomstick was banging hard on the ceiling downstairs. Disco John turned up the volume. Music should be loud. If that grumpy old man didn’t understand, it wasn’t his problem. Lazy old chump, he never went out. John hadn’t even seen him, ever, the four years he had been living here. What did he know about disco? John rocked around the floor, trying out his latest moves. Soon…

  “Your turn, Nico. You tell a story.” “OK, I’ll tell you a story.” Nico filled his cup from the bucket of clean lake water, fresher than any water you’d get in town. “I’ll tell you a story you’ve never heard anything like. And it’s true. All of it.” “Yeah, yeah. Just tell the story, asshole.” Nico shut up for a moment, took a deep breath. His eyes moved to Gerald, then back into the fire. “There…

  The little OrginizerbotTM came running by, back and forth all day long. It was the best buy Miguel had ever done. It did the work of five employees and it never needed to rest. He went into his office, threw his feet up on the table. Outside the sun was shining, birds singing in the trees. A good day for letting his all-automatic grocery store do its job. -Hi, Hun! There’s dinner on the table.…

  Terry kicked the ball straight past Brand. “Hey! Attention!” Brand was looking at the sky. It was changed, it had a yellow glow over it. “What do you think it is?” “I don’t know. Maybe we should…” The sound of sirens. Many sirens, all over town. “Maybe we should get home.” Midway over the city hills the first military helicopters appeared. Fighter planes shortly after. Explosions. “Damn! It…