Post by Greece on Jun 24, 2005 18:43:32 GMT -5
Nine months or so ago a bunch of people came together to RP a Historical Fiction World War 1. We waged wars and built economies. In the long run I can look back and say "That post needed work", "That was cool" or even laugh my ass off at how stupid we where. Every day we would sign on and in our little world anything could happen. We had the ability to build empires, destroy empires, committe genocide or even call some one "dumb" or "stupid" when they really where. We built and destroyed empires and the glory was ours. When we sat infront of the computer screen it was like we where actually there and our words brought to life the movements and the fighting. I used to lay awake at night and think "what next?".
Nine months later and now that I am the only one who has logged on in several months, it feels kind of odd. I keep seeing the last battle that never was never finished and I want to post about how my navy will move in and begin to shell the americans, yet I if I do there will be no answer.
After all of this happened we moved to World War 2. It was actually stressful and half the time I was swept up in arguments and then the admin and mods stopped logging in. I miss this game a lot and some how I don't now if the glory can be recaptured again. We tried again with World War 2 but nothing clicked.
So a long 9 months and I am the only one to sign in. Looking back we fought and we had fun yet something is always there. A feeling for the other players of the game. Only recently did I lose touch with the Austria Hungry player. The Afgan player and I still talk about the way we swept the field in Indochina and how we destroyed Japan in deadly stroke.
This was our world. Our thoughts and our imaginations all joined together to form it and the way we held the game together still amazes me today.
Your Truely,
Greece
Nine months later and now that I am the only one who has logged on in several months, it feels kind of odd. I keep seeing the last battle that never was never finished and I want to post about how my navy will move in and begin to shell the americans, yet I if I do there will be no answer.
After all of this happened we moved to World War 2. It was actually stressful and half the time I was swept up in arguments and then the admin and mods stopped logging in. I miss this game a lot and some how I don't now if the glory can be recaptured again. We tried again with World War 2 but nothing clicked.
So a long 9 months and I am the only one to sign in. Looking back we fought and we had fun yet something is always there. A feeling for the other players of the game. Only recently did I lose touch with the Austria Hungry player. The Afgan player and I still talk about the way we swept the field in Indochina and how we destroyed Japan in deadly stroke.
This was our world. Our thoughts and our imaginations all joined together to form it and the way we held the game together still amazes me today.
Your Truely,
Greece