as my horse strides up to the tower I have to stop to ask myself, what am I actually hoping to achieve by being here? Will the old man even listen to what I have to say after I confined him to the tower? The thoughts race through my head and suddenly I’m lost in … Continue reading Darksiders 2: Deathinitive edition – what’s better than Brooding …. Brooding AND Sarcasm!
As I wander the halls of the building I see room after room, empty, lifeless. There are signs that people once lived here in great number and had done so for a long time, toys, drawings, furniture. All the signs of a family life. I stop and ask myself what could have happened to them? … Continue reading Homesick: Gone home the Chernobyl edition
I wake up in the prison, it’s cold, damp. Definitely not the McDonald's I hoped my captors were going to take me to! I don’t have a lot outside of my Yellow raincoat and a lighter and the room is not filling me with confidence for things that I can use to haul ass out … Continue reading Little Nightmares: When the little Nightmares lead to the Big Ones in real life
As I fly through the stormy sky in my chopper, wife and pilot in tow. I start to think maybe flying out here in this kind of weather was a poor idea. We had gotten wind of a cult operating in the area. One of these crazed communes that think they have found the new … Continue reading Outlast 2: went looking for nightmares and found the wrong kind.