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When I had just gotten my first IPad,I found this high quality,Sci-Fi shooter. As a kid who did not understand English at the time,I don’t know the plot,I think you were some sort of astronaut stranded on an alien planet? I remember everything so vividly but the name. The game starts with you waking up in the middle of the planet,and you pick up a gun,only to be attacked by this large pterosaurus-like alien. After you kill it,you walk for a while until you enter a cave where three dog-like aliens are feasting on some humanoid and run at you. After killing those and continuing,you enter a cutscene where these weird tribal people knock you out and you wake up tied to a sacrificial altar. The tribe was a group of people who wore skulls and put sigils on their body. When they are about to sacrifice you,you notice a large,quadrupedal alien thing with three tentacles slowly coming up to them as they are unaware. You fall asleep as it kills them all. When you wake up,you are untied and fight the alien creature. When it dies,you win (pretty sure it was a demo,as the game was way too short). I Don’t remember the dev nor the game’s name,but I remember the dev’s logo (the intro to the game) was a robotic fly forming itself. The logo of the game was a grey,sharptoothed orc creature. Can you help me find it? I used to find it all the time,but now I can’t even get a lead. If it is no longer on AppStore,please tell me where else it‘s at if u know.

Fanfic writer here. I have spent four months writing this fanfic. It’s like my baby to me. I spent years thinking it up and then finally releasing it,even releasing it on Wattpad and AO3,but the Wattpad book only has 60 readers (which most of them is my friend) and the AO3 book has 49 hits. I tried talking about it on Tumblr,Reddit (in posts where it’s allowed),and YouTube,yet nothing changes. How do I get more people to appreciate my book?

I (UnknownM) was created as a version of my twin in a magical safe-space with infinite food. There are other twin/clones of other people here. To tell you simply,we clones are heavily deformed,and sometimes can’t even think. I am made of the negative emotions of my counterpart (40M,let’s call C),such as his anger,and hatred. this has caused a lot of problems in my life,but I do not blame him. One day,he becomes my roommate. After that,he brings in a boy and a girl,and they were ruining the vibes so I made them leave. After that,his therapist (35M),comes to our neighborhood,and C brings her in. She,for some reason,started insulting C,saying he complains all the time and never takes responsibility,which made him start crying. I come in,really hungry and confused,and he walks up to me and says that I could eat him,no problem,because it’s just what we do. I do as C says,and become full,but his therapist starts screaming and running away. I tried to get to her to understand why she was so stressed,only for her to grab something and hit my leg prosthetic,making me disabled. Then she runs away. AITJ?

I (40M) was going through a tough patch. I have always wanted to be an architect,but I ended up working at a dead-end failing furniture store. Then,my wife (30F) (now ex),who could have helped me fulfill this dream if she didn’t slack off,despite the fact I paid for her goddamn education,kicked me out my OWN HOUSE,which made me live in my store. One day,I discover this really large system of rooms in my store’s attic,which has so much stuff,and even has free and infinite food! Knowing that no one would believe me, I got my two employees (21F and 22M) to come with me,but unfortunately,my buddy didnt like them and made them go away. Later,my therapist (35M) who’s has been helping me handle the divorce,finds out I’ve been living there,so she visits me and I bring her to have dinner and have a fun roleplay. She suddenly explodes at me,saying the only thing I ever do is complain and never take responsibility. This really hurt my feelings,as I feel right at home here. AITJ?

I (35M) was abandoned by my dad (53M),which wasn’t that bad,because he only ever saw me as a tool to use for his own gain and never his own son. He would threaten me with things like disownment,or harm. After he left,I was homeless because I was still a kid at the time. After a while,I tracked him down and found out he had three kids who never knew the full story. When I knocked on the door wearing a costume I got off a guy (stage fright,really),it turned out he never told them what happened,and took care of them in a way you’d think like I never happened at all. Obviously angry and hurt,I burst at him,and even made some of the kids cry. Now his friends are calling me evil and petty. AITJ?

I (50M) am the father of a daughter (19F) who has currently decided to enter the dating pool. One day,she visits me,showing me her new boyfriend (19M). He is a young rapper (I’m guessing my daughter liked that because she’s into music) and is friends with a hoodlum (he is also one). Due to the fact this kid is clearly not good for her and will put her in the wrong crowd,I told her she could not date him. Her boyfriend then starts insulting me using the mic he brings around everywhere,and says he won,and they both left. AITJ?

I (20-ish,genderfluid) is part of a certain group of people in my home country that are not allowed to talk,and are named in numbers. While most of my minority are hated,I am hated because my number is 666 (number of the Devil),so people think I’m evil and harass me. I met my best friend (20-ish also,genderfluid) at a beach where we started hanging out. Eating together,skating together,all that type of stuff. One day,we start playing in physical sports tournaments as a new hobby. Me,trying to get better at it,find a supplement that not only makes me bigger,but also lets me talk! My friend,eventually realizing what‘s going on,doesn’t support me for this change,but starts arguing with me about it and how it’s not healthy! I try to reason with him,but he insists and I storm off. we haven’t talked since. AITJ?

I [100’000m) was originally a great creator who was given the rights to be said great creator by higher forces. To make where I lived more lively,I created a group of intelligent people that could do what most people today call magic (it isn’t.) One day,for no reason at all,these people come up to me and hunt my people (also great creators) down. So we don’t die,we hide for a couple of years,but accidentally mess things up,so we look weird. After coming back and taking our place back,even defeating the same creations that took our kingship,but then everyone starts calling us disgusting parasites who are emotionless. AITJ?

I (48M) is part of a large family. One day,one of my brothers (48M) asked me to ask as him for seven months,as he was going on vacation. He’s friends with this guy and gal (40m and 39f). seven months ago,their house burnt down and I sold them my old house,which has a room I go to where I do my hobby (it’s widely considered a kink) so I tell them not to go in there. A while after I sell the house,their autistic son (21m) opened it,and they called me. After I found out,I got really mad and threatened them,but my brother inconveniently came back from his vacation. He shot me and now I’m in hell. AITJ?

I (21 AI) am a ringmaster for a game on the internet that makes you go on different shenanigans in a weird-looking lobby. Recently,after this new player (25F) came in,everyone started getting mad at me for everything I did. one player (22F) started getting mad at me,constantly wanting breaks when I give them one. Because I don’t want them to be sad,I make this special game where they get to do something they always wanted (to the best of my extent,I can’t actually do it),and at the end,when I told them it was a game,everyone called me a liar who’s been messing with their brains,and left. Knowing I may have went too far,I went back to apologize and give them something else to do,and everyone told me to go away and insulted me. This really pissed me off since I‘m the one in charge but I still do everything for them,but they still whine,and whine. After I got mad,I went to them and showed my boundaries,and even gave them the thing I was going to give them when they told me to leave. Now everyone’s being secretive and cold. AITJ?

I (10’000M) is the leader of a military organization who is sent down annually to kill people. Before you hoot and holler at me,these people are savages who do drugs,kill,eachother,and make deals involving people’s souls. They are sadistic in nature and do not listen to order. This tradition of ours is due to the fact that these people,due to their greed,might one day grow too much and take our righteous place. One day,this girl,who’s dad literally caused these problems, comes up to me,saying she wants to bring these madmen into our home,which,knowing them,will corrupt our people,so I say no. THEN she sues us,and my boss’s SISTER helps her for no reason. So we don’t get destroyed and corrupted by this girl’s people,I start the day where we kill people early. So then everyone starts calling me a racist and classist? AITJ?