I’ve always had a crazy imagination. I’ve run dungeons and dragons games, I day dream, I fantasize, and I devour fantasy books and movies. When someone initially tells me about something, I normally imagine in ten times cooler than it is in real life.
Example: I play World of Warcraft, last expansion guild levels were announced and a guild mount was announced. I learned that for horde side, your guild earns a scorpion mount. Now my initial thoughts where that this would be a colossal scorpion, capable of carrying 10+ people on its back. My guild and myself would crest mountain tops on our scorpion, its chitter of terror and death echoing through the valleys below while we threw fireballs and lightning bolts at anyone foolish enough to venture near.
Reality? It’s a “horse” sized scorpion. Large enough for a single player to ride. No fireballs, no lightning bolts, no…
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