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The Last Carrot

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Page 1 — Art

This leads the illustration, with the story text as background. It's saved with the page — press Generate or Re-imagine to use it.

Page 1

Art slides

Extra moments of this page's scene — up to two. Pick the sentence each slide should turn on: the illustration switches right as the narration reads it. The main art above is slide 1, and the final slide holds until the page turns.

No extra slides yet — press "Add slide" to add a second moment to this scene.

Audio

All the sound for this story in one place: the narration voice, the intro and ending, the story-wide mood, music and ambience, then word-cued effects for each page.

Whole story

Track volumes (5% steps — changes the track everywhere it plays):
Summer Night In Forest75%
Forest Day Birds Crickets65%

Page 1 — word triggers

Animation triggers

click a word to mark it

Click a word (or the space just before it) in the narration below to set where something happens. Each marker can turn an art slide in, play an animation over the artwork, play a sound effect, or start a music track or ambience loop from the Sound Library — it fires the moment the narration reaches that word. Sound effects can be a built-in (thunder, splash, chirp, knock, creak, whoosh, drip, crackle, chime) or any recording from the Sound Library; a music or ambience marker loops its track until it ends or fades out at its chosen end word. A library recording can also stop early: choose the word it should end on and it fades out automatically as the narration reaches it. Marked words carry a badge: S2/S3 turns in Slide 2/3, Sp, Gl, Sh, Fl play Sparkle, Glow, Shake or Lightning flash, and the sfx badge shows which sound plays.

Dirty Foot was young. He had been born in the spring, a small fawn-colored deer with white spots that were just beginning to fade, and one small antler nub on his head that made him look lopsided and surprised. He had spent the summer in the meadow, learning the names of things — which grass was good, which berries were safe, which shadows meant hawk and which meant cloud. But now the air was cold, and the meadow was turning brown, and Dirty Foot was about to meet his first winter.
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Hidden clickable objects

Click the art to drop one

Choices (branching paths)

No choices = the end of this path

No choices — readers reach "The End" here.