First off, this may be of some length. There won't be a TL;DR, this is as much a therapeutic exercise for me as it is a topic of discussion for you. If you don't wish to read what I have to say, Don't. But if you do, I appreciate your time. Thank you.
Imagine it:
You've been playing this awesome game for a few weeks or so, when you should have been doing something more important. Man, you love this game! It's telling a fantastic story, and you really care about the characters, the universe, and the history.
No matter how much you enjoy it, you know that, eventually, every story has to conclude. That's ok though, it's been a great journey, and you want to know how it all wraps up.
And then it's over.
So what do you do now? Maybe you catch up with that thing you were putting off before. Yeah, that's probably a good idea. When that's done you start up that other game you like.
But no... it's not the same. You know you love this other game, you've played it before and loved this one too... but you just can't get into it like you used to. Well maybe it's just because you've played it a couple of time already? So try something new?
Nope. Can't get into that either.
You realise that you're still stuck with that first universe. You could go through it again... but it wouldn't be the same, and you want to move on. So what do you do now?
According to the "You're never the only one" rule, I know that some of you will have felt the same as this. Sure it's a very minor problem, and we all know that we're lucky to be able to say that this is the kind of thing that plays on our minds. On the other hand, we can't help how we feel about certain things.
For me, this whole thing has been about a series of games in particular, but the title is irrelevant. Maybe you've felt something similar with a film, TV show, or book. I know that in the past I've had this same feeling when I've finished reading a great book.
Now, I don't mind if nobody replies to this, or even if they read it. But if you did make it this far, thank you again for bearing with my ramblings. If you want, feel free to share some of your experiences of this odd attachment to fiction, and maybe how you filled the void afterwards.
Helikaon
Imagine it:
You've been playing this awesome game for a few weeks or so, when you should have been doing something more important. Man, you love this game! It's telling a fantastic story, and you really care about the characters, the universe, and the history.
No matter how much you enjoy it, you know that, eventually, every story has to conclude. That's ok though, it's been a great journey, and you want to know how it all wraps up.
And then it's over.
So what do you do now? Maybe you catch up with that thing you were putting off before. Yeah, that's probably a good idea. When that's done you start up that other game you like.
But no... it's not the same. You know you love this other game, you've played it before and loved this one too... but you just can't get into it like you used to. Well maybe it's just because you've played it a couple of time already? So try something new?
Nope. Can't get into that either.
You realise that you're still stuck with that first universe. You could go through it again... but it wouldn't be the same, and you want to move on. So what do you do now?
According to the "You're never the only one" rule, I know that some of you will have felt the same as this. Sure it's a very minor problem, and we all know that we're lucky to be able to say that this is the kind of thing that plays on our minds. On the other hand, we can't help how we feel about certain things.
For me, this whole thing has been about a series of games in particular, but the title is irrelevant. Maybe you've felt something similar with a film, TV show, or book. I know that in the past I've had this same feeling when I've finished reading a great book.
Now, I don't mind if nobody replies to this, or even if they read it. But if you did make it this far, thank you again for bearing with my ramblings. If you want, feel free to share some of your experiences of this odd attachment to fiction, and maybe how you filled the void afterwards.
Helikaon