Today’s photo, last night’s round, tonight’s diary page — the small stuff you’d never send a message about turns up in a place you can all walk around in. It is how you keep up with each other without keeping up with a feed, and how you end up actually making plans.
Your house: Your door, your things. Nobody redecorates it but you.
Two of you is already a town.
Make someone that looks like you
Head, hair, eyes, the lot. Two minutes, and you can restyle them whenever your vibe changes.
Invite your friends in
One town, and everyone you actually see is in it — walking the same streets as you.
Then just live your week
You get a house of your own, and from then on the things you were doing anyway show up where everyone can see them.
The town is not a game. It is your real life, played — the same days you were already having, kept organised and worth showing someone. Each of these is a plain page you can open on its own, and a real thing in the village.
Friends
The people you build the town with — and the only ones who can walk into it.
Journal
How the day went, and how you felt about it. Yours alone.
Moments
One photo a day, and the reactions it picks up.
Drinks
Log what you drink on a night out, and keep an eye on where you are at.
Invite a handful of people, and this is what your town looks like after a week.
You can start your own town, or walk into one your friends already have.