Sheep Dreams Are Made of This

Heres where a good  story meets poor interpretation. This game has so much potential as a hack and slash with both horror and idyll-life elements that the current end product feels more like an unrealized idea than anything else. The jumping is mostly useless. The fact that it continues more or less with you jumping, falling, ing through doors and then falling again with not more in between than an intriguing tale just plain saddens me.

The gameplay is quite unique and attractive, just played about 1 hours but can't wait to leave a message here. It's a side scrolling running game but not a typical one, i will sort it as a puzzle game  specifically. But the reason this game didn't win 5 stars from me is that it's really very hard to control the sheep for me. I will keep playing this game to dig the storyline. Cool game, love it

What was your biggest nightmare? Mine was that all my teeth suddenly fall out and become thousands of pieces. But at least I know that was only a dream. What if you never wake up from your worst nightmare? @ filan nominated Sheep Dreams Are Made of This as one mobile gaming hidden gem during the TapTap Explorer Campaign. And this game immediately caught my attention because it reminded me of Eurythmics's big hit

Sleep can mean a lot of different things to different people. It can be an escape from reality; a chance to finally relax after another stressful day; a time of meditation and taking stock of events in your life. And for some, as in the case of Sheep Dreams Are Made of This, sleep can be a trap—a never-ending nightmare where they’re forced to relive their every mistake. For my own part, I’ve never had a great relationship with sleep. My colleagues who see me up and working at all hours will confirm that. This last week was particularly bad, though. Between a mix of challenging work deadlines, nonstop anxiety, and the insomnia issues I’ve suffered from since I was a teenager, I don’t think I got more than twenty hours of shut-eye across the whole week.