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Colossal Cave AdventureAdventure (also known as ADVENT or Colossal Cave) was the first computer game to appear in the genre of interactive fiction (before it was even called that). Will Crowther[?], a programmer at the legendary Bolt, Beranek & Newman[?] (developers of ARPANET, the forerunner of the Internet), was an amateur caver, who applied his experience in Mammoth Cave (in Kentucky) to create a game that he could enjoy with his young daughters. [1] (http://www.rickadams.org/adventure/a_history.html) Crowther was exploring the real Mammoth Cave in 1972, and did create a map of the real cave, but the game seems to be a completely separate entity, created around 1975. [2] (http://www.uwec.edu/jerzdg/orr/articles/IF/canon/Adventure.htm) The version that is known today was created in 1976 by Don Woods, who added additional rooms and puzzles to Crowther's unfinished game. It was written in FORTRAN, originally for the PDP-10. Many versions of Adventure may be found, for nearly any computer imaginable.Warning: Wikipedia contains spoilers
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"You are in a maze of twisty little passages, all different." is a memorable line from the game. Among hackers it is sometimes modified to refer to something other than passages that one can be lost in (you are lost in a maze of twisty little encyclopedia entries, all different (http://www.wikipedia.org/wiki/Special:Randompage)).
What is really interesting about the maze is that the phrase maze of twisty little passages is varied systematically into 12 slightly different formulations:
When you first arrive at Y2, you receive the message A hollow voice says "plugh". The magic word takes you between the rooms "inside building" and "Y2".
xyzzy was a magic word found in the game. It has later been used as a metasyntactic variable by hackers.
Many other interactive fiction games contain responses to the command XYZZY as a tribute to Adventure. Zork, for example, replies with:
Other memorable lines from the game are:
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them the isolation of a devoted band. They were one in One. Then
no fellowship, no friendship, with an unbeliever; and he was left
all. How did they think of him, speak of him, now? Who slept in his
over, talking to his room.html">room-mate? Who knelt down across the room at
bulwarks of knowledge and rectitude and kindness they were!--all
having begun to take interest in him toward the close of his
and study, he had often refreshed himself by taking his book out to
grounds of one of the colleges of the University. There he found
Regularly here he observed at out-of-door work the professor.html">professor.html">professor.html">professor of
during the leisure of those summer months. An authority from the
come to Kentucky, attracted by the fair prospects of the new
big-footed man.html">man.html">man: reserved, absorbed, asking to be let alone, one of
loneliness himself, and knowing this man to be a student of the new
entering certain classes in his course the following session.
The professor shook his head. He was going back to New England
resuming his work.
As troubles had thickened about David, his case became discussed in
this frigid professor and greeted with a man's grasp and a look of
a friend of that lone thinker whose worship.html">worship of God was the worship
of men.
This professor--and Gabriella: they alone, though from.
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