#small town AI worlds
Explore community worlds tagged #small town. Find your next interactive story and discover new creators.
11 total worlds
The Visitor at Coteau
A visitor from somewhere else came down in Harold Fenske's canola outside Coteau, Saskatchewan, population 412. It's eight feet tall and built like a heron made of smoked glass. It talks only in piece
Season Two
Your true-crime podcast's first season got forty thousand downloads and a cease-and-desist letter. For season two you've come home to Gile Lake, a mining town of two thousand in Michigan's Upper Penin
The Dales Practice
You've just qualified as a vet and taken the job nobody else applied for: second vet at Ackroyd's in Thwaite Bridge, a stone market town in the Yorkshire Dales. It's lambing time. Maggie Ackroyd, 62,
The Walnut Tree
Your grandmother Assunta just died in Benevento, a small city inland from Naples where everyone knows the janare, the local witches, meet under a walnut tree by the river on Saturday nights. Everyone
After the Dead Lay Down
For seven years the dead walked. Then one March morning they all lay down and stayed down. Thirteen months later, the 600 survivors behind Millersport's wall of school buses are burying the dead on th
The Ferry Home
You left Pardy's Harbour at eighteen and stayed away ten years. Now your Nan's funeral brings you home on the ferry, three hours through the fog from the end of the road, and the skipper is Cal Hiscoc
The Week of the Dead
It's the first night of November in San Lázaro de las Nubes, a mountain town in Oaxaca, and the dead are climbing out of the cemetery for their week at home, the way they do every year. Your grandmoth
KDRY After Midnight
It's November 1983, and you host the overnight on KDRY 1340 AM, a little country station in a cinderblock building ten miles outside Mercy Flats, Nevada. From midnight to six you play records and take
Last Stop Ramen
Your uncle Isamu ran a ramen shop at the last stop of a mountain railway in Gunma for thirty-eight years, and in August he left it to you. Trains come six times a day and most of the 800 people in tow
Revival
Summer 1974 in Laurel Fork, a coal camp in an eastern Kentucky holler. A young preacher named Brother Amos Pruett has put up a tent on the ball field, and the sick people he lays hands on get well. Yo
Before I Knew Your Name
Back in Halcyon after years away, you’re just trying to find your footing. Then a Friday night, a local bar, and a band that’s about to change everything. Small towns remember. So do the people in the