I only want you happiness, knowing
I can never be yours to share it. .
In Erinnerung an Lady Ellaira Welrose.
"Who decides limits? And base on what?"
You said you worked hard? Well, maybe you need to work a little harder.
Is that really the limits of your strength?
Could the you of tomorrow beat you today?
Ich kann mich mit dem Ende nicht so richtig anfreunden. Ein "Auf einmal ist es vorbei und wir sehen nur noch Rückblende" nach dem vorher so viel Spannung und Rätsel aufgebaut wurde (das war klasse!). Ging da die erzählerische Puste aus? Und vorher ging es darum, die vorhandenen Geister zu besänftigen (zurückzuholen?), auf einmal war die Vergangenheit verändert?
Das mit dem Rat für die Spiegel-Alex (andere Spieler?) fand ich aber super.
In diesem Ende konnten wir halt an den Rest Menschlichkeit appelieren und man hat uns gehen lassen. Ansonsten muss man mit dem Radio den Riss schließen oder man opfert Clarissa (Welche dann aus der Zeitlinie entfernt wird, niemand ausser Alex erinnert sich mehr an sie) und darf auch gehen.
Also zumindest scheinbar, denn wir sind ja danach wieder am Anfang, also nicht wirklich entkommen. Oder wir sind entkommen und eine andere alternative Alex hat unseren Platz eingenommen. Oder wir sind in einer Zeitschleife. Oder wir sind mit den Geistern in der anderen Dimension gefangen und das ist was sie erleben, eine nie enden wollende Wiederholung der Ereignisse wie sie im Raum-Zeit-Riss gefangen worden. Wir erleben also immer wieder die Insel und die Besatzung des U-Boots erlebt immer wieder wie sie versenkt werden und der Reaktor implodiert.
Aber vielleicht ist irgendwie doch "leave possible".
Und ja, zumindest in diesem Durchgang haben wir die Vergangenheit verändert indem wir während der Sprünge Michael geraten haben nicht die Stadt zu verlassen.
I only want you happiness, knowing
I can never be yours to share it. .
In Erinnerung an Lady Ellaira Welrose.
"Who decides limits? And base on what?"
You said you worked hard? Well, maybe you need to work a little harder.
Is that really the limits of your strength?
Could the you of tomorrow beat you today?
I only want you happiness, knowing
I can never be yours to share it. .
In Erinnerung an Lady Ellaira Welrose.
"Who decides limits? And base on what?"
You said you worked hard? Well, maybe you need to work a little harder.
Is that really the limits of your strength?
Could the you of tomorrow beat you today?
I only want you happiness, knowing
I can never be yours to share it. .
In Erinnerung an Lady Ellaira Welrose.
"Who decides limits? And base on what?"
You said you worked hard? Well, maybe you need to work a little harder.
Is that really the limits of your strength?
Could the you of tomorrow beat you today?
I only want you happiness, knowing
I can never be yours to share it. .
In Erinnerung an Lady Ellaira Welrose.
"Who decides limits? And base on what?"
You said you worked hard? Well, maybe you need to work a little harder.
Is that really the limits of your strength?
Could the you of tomorrow beat you today?
I only want you happiness, knowing
I can never be yours to share it. .
In Erinnerung an Lady Ellaira Welrose.
"Who decides limits? And base on what?"
You said you worked hard? Well, maybe you need to work a little harder.
Is that really the limits of your strength?
Could the you of tomorrow beat you today?
I only want you happiness, knowing
I can never be yours to share it. .
In Erinnerung an Lady Ellaira Welrose.
"Who decides limits? And base on what?"
You said you worked hard? Well, maybe you need to work a little harder.
Is that really the limits of your strength?
Could the you of tomorrow beat you today?
I only want you happiness, knowing
I can never be yours to share it. .
In Erinnerung an Lady Ellaira Welrose.
"Who decides limits? And base on what?"
You said you worked hard? Well, maybe you need to work a little harder.
Is that really the limits of your strength?
Could the you of tomorrow beat you today?
I only want you happiness, knowing
I can never be yours to share it. .
In Erinnerung an Lady Ellaira Welrose.
"Who decides limits? And base on what?"
You said you worked hard? Well, maybe you need to work a little harder.
Is that really the limits of your strength?
Could the you of tomorrow beat you today?
Ja. Das lassen wir uns doch nicht von einem Geist vorschreiben, was wir tun.
Das ist alles, was wir tun können: immer wieder von neuem anfangen, immer und immer wieder. (Thornton Wilder)
I only want you happiness, knowing
I can never be yours to share it. .
In Erinnerung an Lady Ellaira Welrose.
"Who decides limits? And base on what?"
You said you worked hard? Well, maybe you need to work a little harder.
Is that really the limits of your strength?
Could the you of tomorrow beat you today?
I only want you happiness, knowing
I can never be yours to share it. .
In Erinnerung an Lady Ellaira Welrose.
"Who decides limits? And base on what?"
You said you worked hard? Well, maybe you need to work a little harder.
Is that really the limits of your strength?
Could the you of tomorrow beat you today?
I only want you happiness, knowing
I can never be yours to share it. .
In Erinnerung an Lady Ellaira Welrose.
"Who decides limits? And base on what?"
You said you worked hard? Well, maybe you need to work a little harder.
Is that really the limits of your strength?
Could the you of tomorrow beat you today?
I only want you happiness, knowing
I can never be yours to share it. .
In Erinnerung an Lady Ellaira Welrose.
"Who decides limits? And base on what?"
You said you worked hard? Well, maybe you need to work a little harder.
Is that really the limits of your strength?
Could the you of tomorrow beat you today?