Limonchik

a short game about Laika, the soviet space dog.

controls: arrow keys or wasd

ends when the title screen reappears

(my first Bitsy game!)

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Moscow street-mutt, unloved

stray. Eleven pounds of bone,

of pelt, of tail. Who can weigh

the heart of dog? What dials

or instruments may measure

loyalty; the desire, hard-wired,

to obey? Dogs have no gods,

know only to worship the hand

that feeds. There is no canine

word for pray. Brave little

cosmonaut, faithful to a fault;

caught and collared, Earth no

more than a distant ball with

which you cannot play. How

the words that sent you on

your way crackle through

the ragged dishes of your ears,

a comet’s tail of breaking

syllables that even now leave

their trail: Laika, in. Laika, lay.

Good girl, Laika. Wait. Stay.

- Sarah Doyle