Leaping Free

After an unusually sane Friday night, I had a dream this morning about a Mister Man called Mr Leap, who was in the shape of a forward triangle like Mr Rush. His story was a Dr. Seuss-like poem about successfully making a litiguous business out of the safety record of various bridges and the experience of jumping from them, and it ended with some sort of wonderful punchline - sadly, even though I had it right in front of me at the end of the dream and I'm sure it was all composed of real words and made perfect sense, the moment I woke up I found I'd forgotten the entire thing and could no longer write it down to preserve it.

That, together with the appearance of the world's largest scone in the kitchen, means the weekend has been sufficiently strange already.


However, I can say that Running Free now has a free version on the App Store - it's got fifteen levels that are unique to it, so even if you're one of the, er, unspecified amount of people who already have the full version there's something new there. The Flash version is doing very well in China, but unfortunately nobody seems to buy iOS games there...