Sometimes to Deal with the Difficulty of Being Alive, I Need to Believe There Is a Possibility That Life Is Not Real. Reviews

I launched this game expecting irony. You don’t give something a name like that and not go full edge-lord, right? Wrong. It was quiet. Unsettling. Weirdly sincere. I walked. I floated. I stared at walls that whispered at me with nothing but design. No voice. No story. Just mood. Just presence. And it hit me. This isn’t a game you play. It’s a game you sit in. Like a thought. Or a headache. Or grief. By the end I wasn’t sure if I’d just wasted fifteen minutes or had a minor existential breakthrough. Maybe both. Recommend if you want something that feels like a dream you weren’t supposed to remember. Or if you’re just really into staring at walls while your brain resets. 10/10. Still don’t know if I’m real. https://youtu.be/LV8U4KUbZn4

the creatures of flesh; surrounding you. an endless ocean. inhabited island. moving through time slowly; but with no particular goal. bodies without a past; heads without a future. no real purpose, just a simulation