I am not going to spend too much time talking about a three year old game that I only played because it was free, but holy shit I was not prepared for Gone Home. In two hours I got to know four different people, saw triumphs and failures in their lives, and witnessed a young girl coming of age and finding herself. This was all done by exploring an empty house, reading notes, and listening to diary entries.
Not a game in the strictest measure but something that should be experienced, especially if your definition of entertainment is broader than shooting mans.
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I mean, I enjoy shooting mans, but I at least need to pretend that there is more to me than that.
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