During my studies as a young man I did PCB layout between terms to make a few bucks. This was done using a CAD program on a PC by manipulating layers of geometries (tracks) of different colors. After a few weeks of doing that 12 hours a day, I started dreaming about these geometries. After two months the “tracks” were imprinted on my retinas when I closed my eyes.
During the periods when I played GZ more intensely than I care to admit, I started dreaming about GZ. But the funny thing is, that I didn’t dream about the machines and the fights and the terror. I dreamed about the scenery, the beauty of the landscapes, a moonlit field where the snow gently starts to fall, the comfort of the rest a safe house could provide, and sometimes the intensity that the “prequel” movie illustrated beautifully.
I’m bringing this topic up as a few of you (@Gysbert and @Madchaser ) recently suggested that Östertörn occationally may find its way to your dreams too.
So if you dream about Östertörn, and care to share some details, what happens in your land of make believe?
Edit: just discovered a thread from 5 years ago dealing with this topic. Sorry, should have checked. Anyway, instead of reviving that and passing the [Necro Award] around, feel free to leave your comments here if you please 