The story flow with the waves shaking the heart of those who read it. it left pleasant feeling alongside with the beautiful (no, mesmerizing to be spoken) art of the ocean itself. it left such a soft and warm feeling after reading it well done <3
PS : (╯°□°)╯︵ ┻━┻ author i'm totally mad that you just broke my believe on mermaids. how dare u. XD
OH, THE FEELS!
Such a beautiful game...
Bravo :')
Brought me to tears in 2 days.The guy was just so similar to me at one time.It reminded me of a terrible thing that happened to me.He sought refuge at the sea, I sought refuge in anime,music and literature.The terrible thing weighed on me immensely and it spread like a plague.Rotting my life.School and at home.Wounded my heart.Torturing my soul.Eating away at my faith.If I wasnt a man of HIS dean I might have commit suicide.At one of the peaks of it,I just burst out crying,wracked with sobs.My grief was so immense I thought'Heart attack anytime now'.My grief was probably maxed to the limit as crying didnt make it better.One time I asked ALLAH swt, Why,Why me? What did i do to deserve this? I had also been angry with ALLAH swt at one point .Did he enjoy seeing me in pain?I thought not(I still wonder thouugh,pls give me guidance).Eventhough all this happened it didnt surface at school.I was a shy or that i didnt talk much boy at school,so some boys in the class made it like a contest to make me smile or was that laugh ,well it was something of the sort.Home at one time,I love my parents but they can drive me nuts sometimes.There was one time,they were really pushing it with aggressive parenting(they were not abusing me)but they said the wrong words and thus pushed the wrong buttons.It stressed me greatly.Sometimes it might be like the second day when cantus's mother bakes him a pie.Im eating and then the talk starts.Ruins my mood.On one depressing day,I wondered will it ever be better as it seemed to just get worse.I might go insane if it keeps up.
Nowadays,Its better but still not great.Its not as horrible as it were.Im recovering(I think but when im reminded i may still cry(crybaby heh).My mental strength may not be as good as it once were.
My faith took a great hit.I still have bout(s) of something like "Why?".ALLAH give me guidance and strength.or does HE even exist?If I didnt believe HE exists ,then whats the point of my life?Its horrifying thought.Having no point of living or dying.Eat,sleep,work and rot.Some ppl may think figuring wat you do in life or something like that is the meaning of life.But that may just be a branch in the tree.Belief in GOD is the tree I hypothesis.
Have a good day everyone.Sorry If I depressed you.Felt like writing it.Did some good though helped me analyse my thoughts.:)
This is so cute and meaningful. I love it! ^^
I never felt this feeling before when I played this like it hit me somewhere...
and it's a very very VERY Great game. It's been so long since I played
a game like this ^^