“this is the dream where i’m chasing a ghost.
grass everywhere. since i started chasing ghosts, i have neglected this place.
when i was little, the ghost used to be a differente person. i would collect pictures of him on the wall, like trophies.
it seems like i have always been chasing that ghost. i even forgot who he is.
what a magnificent place. why have i forgotten about it?
i remember getting close. chasing him gave me a sense of purpose.
but even a ghost can have a moment of weakness.
following his steps, at some point i realize i’m going in circles. i need to find an end to this.” - do jogo Trauma (http://www.traumagame.com/)
