A thread of three lives confront the personification of appearances as it grows from larva to adult.

At the dead-end of the future a telepath assists the embodiment of insanity and is marooned in the mind of a flea.

In the primeval past one quadruped forages for food as a sentient cancer swallows the last of Earth's living tissue.

Between the present's many crossroads a jobless coolie that cannot die kills for rebellion and revenge.

All this as a desire for sleep returns in the heart of existence.

Where They Cremate The Roadkill features in brief: -A populating cast of more than 700 unique characters

-Few if any repeated assets with underlayers of content ensconced in half of every corner

-Over 700 hand drawn landscapes

-A fully animated interactive world where even shop vendors and ground worms can be targeted for a fight

-Four playable incarnations of outsiders with visually distinguished chapters

-A musical score of 132 tracks with themes converted from the protein sequences of nematodes (genetic music)

-Dialogue excised from near death accounts, bathroom graffiti, sensory deprivation tanks, witch trials, monastic exegesis and out of body experiences

-Open Exploration with real-time combat

-The death of novelty and an option to assassinate the Illuminati

-Fungivores, Crumb Keepers and Rockings Sharks

-Structurally anomalous, experimentally driven story and gameplay

-The notion that--when the real world is transformed into mere images...mere images become real beings-