This is the game that I wrote
David Welbourn
cover art fairy tale Speed-IF Gruff SpeedIF SpeedIF January 2006 walkthrough
The theme was fractured fairy tales. Vaguely inspired by "This is the house that Jack built."
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You are west of a white house.
About yourself
The player character (or P.C.)
Who is in the game that I wrote.
You examine the house
This is the house you've seen before,
Which is in the game that I wrote.

It has a door.
You examine the door
This closed thing is called a door,
That guards the house you've seen before,
Which is in the game that I wrote.
You open the door
It seems to be locked.

Oh, look. Here comes Matt.
Examine matt
This is Matt, in front of the door,
That guards the house you've seen before,
Which is in the game that I wrote.
Kiss matt
Matt says, "Welcome."
You search matt
You find the key with the jagged edge,
Under Matt who's in front of the door,
That guards the house you've seen before,
Which is in the game that I wrote.
You take the key
You already have that.
You open the door
It seems to be locked.
You unlock the door with the key
You unlock the door.
You open the door
You open the door.
You go east
You are inside the house.

Belle sits forlorn apon the floor,
Inside the house you've seen before,
Which is in the game that I wrote.
Ring belle
You have no ring to give to Belle,
Who sits forlorn apon the floor,
Inside the house you've seen before,
Which is in the game that I wrote.
You examine belle
Belle, she has a button nose,
And yes, you could even say it glows.
She sits forlorn apon the floor,
Inside the house you've seen before,
Which is in the game that I wrote.
Press belle
You push cute Belle's li'l button nose.
She says "RING!" and there it goes!
A ring now rolls along the floor,
Inside the house you've seen before,
Which is in the game that I wrote.
You take the ring
Taken.
You examine the ring
This diamond ring is shiny and bright.
'Tis made for someone's wedding night.
You wear the ring
Your finger is not where this ring goes,
That was made by Belle with the button nose.
She sits forlorn apon the floor,
Inside the house you've seen before,
Which is in the game that I wrote.
You look at your surroundings
You are inside the house.

Belle sits forlorn apon the floor,
Inside the house you've seen before,
Which is in the game that I wrote.
Up
Alas, I fear I have to say,
You simply cannot go that way,
'Cause this is the game that I wrote.
Go west
You are west of a white house.

Matt lies in front of the door,
That guards the house you've seen before,
Which is in the game that I wrote.
You give the ring to Belle
[Hm. Can you rephrase that?]
Ring belle
You get down on your knees, and you propose,
To Belle and her cute li'l button nose.
You made her ring, and you ring your Belle,
And everything will now be well.
The diamond ring, all shiny and bright,
Will comfort you on your wedding night.

No more forlorn apon the floor.
No longer blocked by some fool door.
You two will wed - imagine that!
Your witness shall be the welcome Matt.

Well, that's the story; there is no more,
Inside the house you've seen before,
Which is in the game that I wrote.

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