·When I was in the eighth grade, I saw its first trailer, and I've been obsessed ever since. From then on, I began to fantasize about Night City with my friends. Imagine tall buildings rising and falling, a silvery night, neon lights, breezes, moonlight, and “peace”.
·When I lived for a time in Lisbon, I had a friend, he was in despair and I was in despair. But our friendship was based on the idea in each of us that we would be sorry later if we did not explore this great city because of a game. We met every Sunday for five weeks and found something more wonderful than the imaginary Night City. We walked until our despairs disappeared and then we parted. To leave a game. We gave Lisbon to each other.
·For almost two years I have had remarkable friend whose imagination illuminates mine. We write long letters in which we often discover our strangest selves. Each of us appears, sometimes in a funny way, in the other’s dreams. She and I agree that, at certain times, we seem to be parts of the same mind. We fantasize about meeting each other in the Night City. In my most interesting moments, I often think:"Yeah, I must tell..." We have never met.


Today, the game was released. But all those moments will be lost in time, like tears in rain.

·When I was in the eighth grade, I saw its first trailer, and I've been obsessed ever since. From then on, I began to fantasize about Night City with my friends. Imagine tall buildings rising and falling, a silvery night, neon lights, breezes, moonlight, and “peace”. ·When I lived for a time in Lisbon, I had a friend, he was in despair and I was in despair. But our friendship was based on the idea in each of us that we would be sorry later if we did not explore this great city because of a game. We met every Sunday for five weeks and found something more wonderful than the imaginary Night City. We walked until our despairs disappeared and then we parted. To leave a game. We gave Lisbon to each other. ·For almost two years I have had remarkable friend whose imagination illuminates mine. We write long letters in which we often discover our strangest selves. Each of us appears, sometimes in a funny way, in the other’s dreams. She and I agree that, at certain times, we seem to be parts of the same mind. We fantasize about meeting each other in the Night City. In my most interesting moments, I often think:"Yeah, I must tell..." We have never met. Today, the game was released. But all those moments will be lost in time, like tears in rain.