Disabling bloom doesn't seem to work for me. Everything is still too friggin bright
Disabling bloom doesn't seem to work for me. Everything is still too friggin bright
The Grid. A digital frontier. I tried to picture clusters of information as they moved through the computer.
What did they look like? Ships? Motorcycles? Were the circuits like freeways?
I kept dreaming of a world I thought I'd never see. And then, one day. I got in.