the magnetic confession (ransom notes game)

this is essentially an exercise in found poetry for people who are too tired to write. you have a limited set of word magnets to answer prompts, forcing you into a kind of linguistic brutalism. ngl, some of the most profound things i’ve heard in this apartment have come from julian trying to explain a ‘first date’ using only the words ‘wet,’ ‘danger,’ and ‘mother.’ it’s raw, it’s messy, and it’s the only way to have a semi-authentic interaction in a space this generic.