As time has gone on, I hardly remember anything about this - I'm sure almost no one does - but I remember how I felt getting lost in a series of rooms loosely connected, exploring empty houses made by somebody not that I knew who, the late nights I spent sneaking out of my room onto the family computer and returning to see more, the confusion when it closed, the understanding I could never go back and what I saw would only be known by some other me I couldn't go back to either. I think that experience was valuable, I think it probably shaped me as I am now in some ways, shaped my tastes, the games I play and the games I want to make