The lights are on
Gibbs Rainock is being summoned into another world as a phantom......
A gawker is that
slack-jawed kid in dire need of a belt and a good shower who never gets your
fast food order right because they go and stick their hand in the deep fryer
and their foot in their mouth whenever a girl in too-tight jeans comes
strolling in. Gawkers are dunces, poltroons, all-around blathering idiots who
only know how to serve cheap steaming greasy garbage to their customers, all
the while unable to restrain their most base urges and limitless stupidity.
Now imagine Gawkers being
the face of the popular media in a society.
We have met the enemy, and the enemy is us.
A few thoughts about how video games have implemented day-and-night cycles over the last few decades.