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I feel that. It definitely feels like a chore to game sometimes. I played a lot yesterday. Today we went grocery shopping and when I got home, I just wanted to watch ghost videos. Never turned on the Xbox. That's why I hardly ever play. Sawdamizer has been trying to get me to play for a few years now. We have never played. I just don't get on it much. The wife plays the Resident Evil series. I can't do scary games. She just beat RE3 Remake, before she went to AC3. Now she's playing Batman Arkham Asylum. She has a PS4, so we have several games of which we have two copies. I ordered the Outer Worlds and they didn't send me the physical copy of the game. I'm a collector, so I like the actual copy of the game. I was going to let it slide, but the damn code didn't work. I got nowhere with anyone trying to fix the code. I ended up just buying the physical copy, and I still haven't played the game yet. Which system are you on?

But what if the afterlife is an endless BBQ buffet?

This is like the fourth time I've started Black Flag. If I don't play it through now, I'm never going to do it. I had to recreate a Uplay account, because I couldn't remember the password and shit to log in, it had been so long. I've got so many damn games I haven't played. The wife just got done with AC3 Remastered, which got me wanting to play the series again. I took pride in Origins. Got 100% in that game. Beat all the elephants in the arenas. Beat all the gods. Odyssey just got boring and I didn't finish it. Might jump back in where I left off after this one. Or maybe Syndicate.

They say spirits, evil spirits, can have negative impacts on the people inhabiting their spaces. Like George Lutz of Amityville Horror fame. Negative spirits feed off the negative person and manipulate them to do their deeds. That's what it sounds like with the cop. Or he could have just been an asshole. The others could have been nice people and were just tormented by the evil spirit, to the point they left in a hurry. I have heard of people just leaving their stuff behind and hitting the road.

Yes. That can be ruled out if multiple people witness it. I have been ghost hunting for many years. Before it was the cool thing on YouTube to do. I went to a church in the next county over. The cemetery was across the road in the woods. Not far though. Had acorns thrown at me. Not falling from the trees. But thrown. Heard a loud, wicked laugh above us. Caught many intelligent EVP's. Caught two full bodied apparitions on video. I did everything in my power to try to scientifically debunk it. I really couldn't. I even took the tape to a news station to have it analyzed. They couldn't give me any explanation. I took it to a psychic who stopped me at her door. I had the tape in my back pocket. She said I was welcome to come in and she would give me some free advice, but I must not bring that tape in her shop. I never told her I had a tape. She told me what I was messing with was evil and not to go there anymore. It got so bad, that anyone I lent the tape to to watch, had experiences in their homes while in possession of the tape. I never did, and I had the tape for years, until my wife made me throw it out. She never watched it. The thing is, I couldn't see these apparitions with my own eyes. But the camera picked them up. One floated by right in front of me. The other stepped out from behind a tree and turned its head and looked at us. We heard the leaves rustling when it stepped out. You could hear us react to the crunching of the leaves on camera as it stepped out, but we didn't see the image until we viewed the footage.

I was hoping you'd explain that better than I did. Almost tagged you.

That's an interesting take on it. Your last sentence kind of feeds into my thoughts on out of body experiences. I don't really buy into those. I think in those cases, you're not technically dead yet. As in, all of your functions haven't ceased working. Your mind is still functioning while the body shuts down, but you are brought back and what you ''dreamed'' is what you have perceived as an out of body experience. I could be nowhere near the mark on that.

How does one measure eternity though? I think that is what Sponges was eluding to. I could be way off though.

Most religions believe that what you do here, directly impacts your afterlife. If all of that is true, then yikes. Hell is going to be over crowded.

You are right. It is out of your control. But it's not a moot inquiry. It is a curiosity that I was hoping would have a measure of morbidness to it. That is where my hopes were failed.

I'm down!

That made me moist.

You have a fanfic on this subject, I assume?

I'll go along with this.

Then, this is Hell?

Sure it's not.

You wanna live in the hoohah.

I can dig that. I've always said I just want to be dead.

Not too shabby.

Ok, Debbie Downer.

I don't know how it's all going to play out when that moment comes. I am haunted, almost on a nightly basis, by the same dream. Been having it for years now. And it always picks up where I left off the night before. In the same haunted mansion. I'm constantly discovering new areas of the mansion with new horrors in every room. Doors slamming shut on their own is the scariest part to me. Not so much the ghosts, but those damn doors, which carry over into the real world. Door are scary as hell to me. I am rambling, but I just don't know what any of it means, and why I've been dreaming this continuous story for so long.

I like this answer.

I am on the way, bro!

Well, at least your humor is still alive. Pour out a chicken crumb for your homie here.

You bring up the subject of an atrocious life, then leave your audience in suspense with a cliffhanger that may or may not ever be returned to for further intrigue. Bravo. Well played. You are wise not to incriminate yourself publicly. Anything you say can and will be used against you here.