Only dust remains. Dust and emptiness. I do not know what I am. I had a name, but it is gone. I am nothing. I am locked in darkness, tumbling without end through broken memories. (...) I have a shape. It is a shape like that of a man, but I am hollow. I am just the outline. I have hands, but cannot touch. I have no mouth, but I have been screaming since I began my fall. I want to breathe, but I cannot. I cannot remember what it is to breathe; only what it is to drown in an abyss, to sink without hitting the bottom. Time passes. I can feel it passing, like wind burying a statue in sand. I had a name once. It is an echo, fading but never vanishing, forever beyond hearing. I was once flesh, but that is gone.
Utterly brilliant, as per usual, friend!
Thord!
Love this playlist. Looking forward to more!
Thank you!
like the little background on your own life in this video. The lets play is some high quality content
Thank you :) One of the 'benefits' of being rambly!
Love the playlist, I enjoy the 1 hour videos with lore reading also, keep up the amazing work brother.
Thank you, that's lovely of you!
Really appreciate these videos. The visual changes are impressive!
I'm still constantly blown away, fifteen+ hours in.
ZX81: I had one loooong ago. Also the 1k ram pack. 😆
Ah, I remember that Ram pack. Mine was a very, very flaky bastard!
@GhostwoodsActual My father made a 'metal tray' that held the ZX81 and ram pack together so to speak. Rather good.
Genius!
Only dust remains. Dust and emptiness. I do not know what I am. I had a name, but it is gone. I am nothing. I am locked in darkness, tumbling without end through broken memories.
(...)
I have a shape. It is a shape like that of a man, but I am hollow. I am just the outline. I have hands, but cannot touch. I have no mouth, but I have been screaming since I began my fall. I want to breathe, but I cannot. I cannot remember what it is to breathe; only what it is to drown in an abyss, to sink without hitting the bottom.
Time passes. I can feel it passing, like wind burying a statue in sand.
I had a name once. It is an echo, fading but never vanishing, forever beyond hearing. I was once flesh, but that is gone.
All is Dust by John French
That's really evocative. Thank you!
autistic, depressive, and, in general and the most part, the species is an embarrassment? yes...yes indeed...this is the channel for me. Cheers!
Welcome, friend :D
(And yes, that was me. That's my 'real' account :))
Do you believe whenever Black Marsh is released it will look like the swamps of Vvardenfell/Morrowind?
It's an excellent question. I hope so!!
Tbh the Dunmer deserve a bit of imperialism.
There is some truth to that!
Wait, was it AI generated voice reading the scroll? And i thought all this time it was your acting😅
The scroll at the end was me, yes! The book in the middle, somewhere around 35 mins that I'm talking over, that's the AI thing.
@@tim.dedopulos acting well done👍
Thank you!