Un jeu. Pas trop cher la plupart du temps, mais c'est un petit jeu qui me fait marrer quand je traine sur steam.
Par exemple, mon tout premier concours, j'ai fais gagner a
@Dirky un jeu de très mauvaise qualité, un jeu bien pourri, ou tu joue un mage qui tire des trucs et tue des machins dans un donjon fermé, juste comme ça, pour le fun.
Cette fois ci, c'est un point and click éducatif pour enfant que j'ai fait gagner a
@SpookyPowa . Et moi je me suis acheter le pack avec ce jeu avec un autre point and click et une copie en carton mario Kart.
Wallah.
Tiens sinon, Le texte que je viens de faire a la rache pour demain, en anglais :
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The Castle Of The Lake
Hello !
My name is Etienne, I’m French and I have seen some zombies in a castle
which is not far
from my
home.
With some friends, we wanted to see what the castle have inside!
So, we went in the castle and two of my friends went in the little tower of the castle, 2 others
decided to explore //ça me semblait mieux, surtout pour les répetitions the
d ining room, and I
entered //Pareil the catacombs….
I used my lighter to have some light and i went inside
a room. I saw some
torture's instrument , with some blood on … And in a corner, I saw a terrible form,
wearing rags, c and rats' corpses! I was scared and
I moved back
for the exit, and managed to run
// pas de away car sous-entend que tu t'en ai sortit without any scream…
I
tried to ran
for the exit, but
those catacombs
were a real maze and I got lost.
Some of the zombies scream and his “friends” came to help him to kill me. //wtf t'as voulu dire quoi exactement? Dit moi que je puisse corriger!
I ran, ran, ran for my life, but the zombies were on my heels
thankfully, I s
aw a light, and I ran until
I reached it . I close a black door in the nose of the zombies.
After that, I ran until another door and I came out, at the surface, in the lands
which surrounded the fortress, and i went
back to the castle
to search for my friends.
When I
arrived to the entrance door, I saw them, and they s
aid : We
were w aiting for you! What happened?
I told them the story, and they s
aid:
“We will never come back here again. Now, let’s go to
the //pas vraiment obligé, mais sonne mieux house”.
And now, I’m at home, writing this letter to you,
Dear Mister Thomas Ward,
Etienne Cointe
Bon j'ai fait de mon mieux, j'suis pas prof d'anglais. Peut être que quelqu'un d'autre pourra faire mieux.
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