The Awakening1:00 AM July 4th, 2012The Awakening by Neolight
105 degrees. That was allot of temperature. I laid contorted on the couch in the dark living space of my loft. It was one that I was lucky enough to own after getting into college. My parents set me up, like they always did. It was an awesome space - just one big empty room with bath and bedroom doors. Vast and silent, there was a cave like calm to it - a far cry from the overstuffed dormitories where I had spent freshman year. My dizzy gaze rested on the messy desk against the far wall. Under its wooden surface, a beefy gaming desktop steamed on. Above it propped a crisp Wacom monitor with its matching pen to the side. As evidenced by the worn keyboard and mouse, that workstation was my life. Every major accomplishment I made was done with it as my companion. I spent many nights there, churning away at animation assignments and now the sight of it was exhausting, but the sudden wave of sickness had made sleep impossible.
I'm excited to announce my new game development studio DreamSail Games . May a hearty thanks go out to all of you who have given me and advice, support, and friendship over the years. Here's to the mighty voyage ahead! If you're ever curious about what we're up to, please scope us out at www.dreamsailgames.com/.