Dreams.

I dreamt that we, along with the Hvshniki (I don't remember everyone who was there, but most of the active forum users and expedition members), were living in the Donbas region, working two jobs: as waiters during the day and as cleaners in the evening. Drones were constantly bothering us, and we had to clean up debris and falling concrete all the time. I said that this was some kind of messed-up life, and we should start a business and make something of ourselves. I suggested developing a video game that would be a mix of Darkest Dungeon and Endless Summer, a psychological horror-eroge set in a dark fantasy world – it would be a completely new genre, and we would definitely succeed in the market. But the Hvshniki kept missing deadlines, and I spent the whole day just calling, writing, looking for them, and trying to get them to finally work on the game.