Fear and Gaming: Muumuu

I try my lines with someone more age appropriate and fall a little bit in love with the new person and yet… it's almost as if there is a princess in a castle somewhere… and that's you and if I could only get to you then we would be perfect together. But in order to get to you I would have to somehow not be me. In this world (with its rules of causality) I can never jump the tracks of time. I'll never reach Castle Somewhere. Yet I'll never be truly content with this new love I've found. The possibility of you and the memory of Emily are dissipating shadows. Refracted images in a shattered multiverse.

And that's what it feels like to play Braid.

Braid is the only game I've purchased twice, for good reason.