Notes from my gaming underground.
I've lost control again.
What gameplay exists between screens?
"The Internet is here. It has lost its respect for living things."
Night falling on a jewel-encrusted skyline...
These poor little worms should have stayed in the ground.
Move 'em on, head 'em up. Head 'em up, move 'em out.
Occasionally I play through a large chunk of a game and never finish it, but still have a desire to write about it. The following is written partially in response to what caused me to put the controller down: the cutscenes. They're gorgeous.