Im with you man
Those games were our fairy tales. Everything about them. Far out places and missions to save people who were close to your character in some way. It gave your a purpose for your life, even though it was for a few hours. Games now a days don't normally bring that.
huh ?
i'm deeply confused about what that short was about... all it was, was some anoying music and some guy having a dream that made no sence
erm...
Emm...not much of a point to it, but nostaligic none the less >.>
I remember dreaming in 8 bits.
I dreamt I was Link, fighting dragons and saving princesses. But who didn't back then. Sometimes I miss thoughs days, because publishers thinkgraphics areeverything now. But a classic game will be remembered forever in their dreams.
I really liked the poem but...
It seems to lack closure.
I dunno.
That's kind of the point...