#over/under

The #over/under fever has been possessing me, it will only break once I’ve mapped the entire station I think, or I explode…anyways heres my latest batch of pieces. 🫡

I'm restarting my old A Pound of Flesh mothership campaign this week! My players will not be ready for what #over/under has taught me. It's gonna be like recounting a war story to my grandkids—but interactive

i know you're all sick of hearing about #over/under but I find I'm having a strange emotional response. For every high (and there are a lot!), there are lows like fomo, feeling disoriented by the tech (I'm almost 50 irl), feeling inadequate at the game, etc. It's stirring up a lot of old feelings.

But it *does* feel like a reworking of cyberpunk for the 2020s: a vision of the future not as a unified aesthetic but as this crazed sensory overload, a hundred different stories and worlds fired at you at once, leaping between crassness and warmth, insincerity and sincerity.

Trying to cut it as an info broker in #OVER/UNDER is getting to me. I see some irl news, I think "oh, I could sell this for a few creds." This game is genuinely changing how I see the world (I think that's a good thing??)

One year ago, I published my first game. Since then, I've published a second, and am approaching 500 downloads all together. So if you'll allow me, I'll be a bit self-indulgent and reminisce. (1/)

The era of trick-taking is out, the era of cribbage is coming

I'm not much one for solo computer games, but tonight's Blue Prince run was one of the most rewarding play experiences I've ever had. I used notes I don't even remember taking to solve problems I didn't even know I had. I feels good having your silly hunches pay off big weeks later.

Tenuously published via hotspot from the mountains, BtGG is my entry for the #CloudEmpressWinterJam (and my first module). Explore grief and pollution in a weird fen that traps memories and magic in its mud.

There’s plenty of free copies, thanks!
wadekbennett.itch.io/beneath-thes...

#CloudEmpress