I have tried runnin in admin, running compatibility for 98/Me, verified game cache, running steam offline, restarting my computer, reinstalling the game, opening up all permissions for all users for the game, updating my video drivers, and running Windows in 32 bit. I get the Steam message saying that the game is starting, then the screen goes black for about a second and then nothing happens. The game worked twice before this started happening, then I got the "WalkingDead.exe has stopped working message" but that doesn't happen anymore. After almost a week, Telltale has still not replied to my email.
I ask for the No Thanks at Taco Bell and they give me the secret Nothing menu item, then I leave and eat somewhere that isn't going to violate my small intestine.
Dredd looks pretty awesome, and I have heard nothing but positive buzz so far. I think Len Wiseman knows how to make a slick action movie so I support Total Recall as well (particularly since the movie is apparently based directly on the original short story and is not a direct remake of the film).
The house I live in is 100 years old. We bought this house in my college town, which apparently used to be a major party house. No one died in the house that I am aware of. But sometimes I will hear footsteps on the stairs outside my room. I have also awoken at night and heard a faint breathing sound in my room. I've never physically "seen" anything, though. It could be the age of the house, but it doesn't feel right. My friend spent the night a few weeks ago. She will never stay over again, and insists the house is haunted. She refuses to elaborate on what makes her think this.
EDIT: An update. Maybe I'm just in the spooky mood because of this thread. I always--ALWAYS lock my door, as a way of making myself feel a little safer since getting robbed at gunpoint. I was in the shower, and after turning off the water and drying off, heard movement in my room. Of course, I didn't see anything, and my door was locked so it wasn't a roommate.
Talking about this made me remember my old job at the video/music/book store Hastings. I was the closing manager and after the store was closed and we were doing our final cleanup, I would always hear the sounds of footsteps, or the sounds of the shifting and shuffling of DVD cases. That was really fucking creepy. On Sunday mornings, I was the opening manager. I could have been paranoid, but I definitely heard the same noises during the hour before the store opened. I would always turn on the music and crank it so that it would drown out everything else. Eventually, however, I talked my boss into scheduling someone else to be the opening manager on Sundays because I could not handle the stress. A customer, who might have just been crazy, told me that the Hastings used to be a Wal-Mart, and someone had died there. The nighttime stock team kept seeing dollies and stuff roll past the aisles. Only one person told me this though, so I doubt it's true.
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