What does your mental landscape look like?
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Like most RPG camps or towns. Everybody has their own little corner where they do whatever it is they do, and I'm the main character wandering around and using the stuff. Then there's the sewers and caves full of monsters, fears, doubts, and nightmares. I try to stay out of there.
mine would probably be a map from Red Alert 2 right now, and I'd be constantlyy rebuilding harvesters and bits of my base because the dumb-asses keep flying planes in/dropping magled wreckage into my buildings when all i want is a nice organized base with trees and rivers where i can accumulate an unstoppable army without having to waste them by attacking anything.
I'm not sure how a visualization of my mind looks, I guess it depends a lot on what's happening in it at the time. When I try to remember things, in an exam for example, I imagine myself standing in an archive room with moving rows of drawers. Or with a "Hitchhiker's Guide To The Galaxy" interface, depending on how quickly everything works.
Most other times I don't really imagine any kind of landscape, so I guess the archive room might be the best representation.
Most other times I don't really imagine any kind of landscape, so I guess the archive room might be the best representation.
My mind is a vast and fertile land, with lush green grass, small bunches of trees, creeks and small hills all across the horizon. In the middle, however, is a circle of mountains, in the middle of which is a clearing of burnt, desolate earth, twisted, rotting trees, and unspeakable fire and evils lurking.
A fair representation of myself, I think.
A fair representation of myself, I think.
My mind looks like a gentlemans reclining room with a finely upholstered armchair in it. Wonderful rich gold and brown tones everywhere except for the heavily chained and padlocked cupboard in the corner which I know will explode with confetti if I open it and ruin the whole atmosphere. Or at least I hope thats whats in the cupboard...
A dark port inside a large cave of unknown location. Everything is wooden and very pirate-retro. I wander around this place, each boat being a section of my life that has passed, and every route out of the port being an option of a path of life that I can see myself taking in the future.
It's rather downputting when I see the amount of paths getting lower and lower, paths that were there no longer there, between each time I visit it. The paths are assumedly still there, just covered by a wall of rock.
The only thing that helps is that I see light at the end of most of the paths.
It's rather downputting when I see the amount of paths getting lower and lower, paths that were there no longer there, between each time I visit it. The paths are assumedly still there, just covered by a wall of rock.
The only thing that helps is that I see light at the end of most of the paths.
There something there, just not like it used to be... and no, no drugs were involved...feather240 said: