In all honesty, it is not something so specific as what you mentioned, but the unspecific that reminds me of the home I left behind. Much of this reality feels as though it was conctructed from the barest echo of a memory of what my people valued.
The peaceful nature of it all, the unity, not to mention the fanaticism over these creatures. It is all similar, yet dissimilar. Enough to inspire the vaguest traces of nostalgia, yet never enough to truly feel like home.
With the mention of Japan, would it be remiss of me to assume you are from Earth?
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The peaceful nature of it all, the unity, not to mention the fanaticism over these creatures. It is all similar, yet dissimilar. Enough to inspire the vaguest traces of nostalgia, yet never enough to truly feel like home.
With the mention of Japan, would it be remiss of me to assume you are from Earth?