Thought Cabinet
Problem: ITERATION UPON ITERATION
There is a desolate feeling in the landscape of mind if you explore it deeply enough. In this space are the echoes of long-lost moments, fleeting thoughts that dance at the edge of awareness like a swarm of fireflies. These whispered reminiscences grow louder, tempting you with promises of what could have been. If only you could have grasped those elusive moments while you had them — did they even really happen the way you remember? As these recollections fade to black like an evening mist, you must reconcile the deeds of your imagined past self or remain haunted by them.