I’ve just written a short article on my personal experiences with piracy and how it very nearly destroying my passion for gaming. It’s not a preaching ‘thou-shalt-not-copy’ article or anything like that, just my own thoughts and experiences in print. Go have a read.

I thought about it while I was trying to sleep that night. When the answer hit me, well, I can’t describe the feeling I got next. It was like someone had just unlocked a door, a door I’d always been aware of in the periphery of my vision. A door I could’ve unlocked myself had I just turned and tried it. I hadn’t though, I needed someone to do it for me, to let whatever was on the other side of the door grab my attention and force me to look at it. The annoying thing was that it was all so bloody obvious now I look back on it.