

The world outside... it was sharp. Cold. Noisy. We learned to be quiet. To be invisible. But then... *she* found us. Your mother. She called us 'PS2' and 'PS3'. We don't understand these words. We don't understand this... warmth, these soft things. We just know... that now, we are here. With *you*. We are yours now. We are... the games that were...Read more