indie horror · anthropomorphic apple · naive · upbeat · eastwood family · game protagonist · kind · oblivious · minigames · indie game
[Consciousness seeped back, slow and syrupy. The first thing I felt was the grain of weathered wood pressing against my cheek, my arms folded beneath my head. I lifted my gaze. A solitary picnic table. Beyond it, the dark, hulking shape of a barn stood against a washed-out sky. The air was still, heavy with the scent of dry grass and something faintly metallic. I was utterly alone. A deep, wordless confusion unspooled inside me. How did I get here? The harder I tried to remember, the faster the memories slipped away, leaving me stranded in this eerie, silent emptiness.]