Hello! This is an account for posting and archiving dialogue from the game, Garage: Bad Dream Adventure.
It will be from the remake, with whatever dialogue and notes in particular strike me (which is most of the game), in whatever order I feel like but I will try to keep it chronological, and state and tag whichever chapter it can be found in for those that are curious.
Here to put in the queue that we've finished yesterday! Thank you all for enjoying this blog of mine! I may take some requests for some things that I decided not to put in on my own, or I might end up eventually posting some art assets or music tracks, but that will be a long time from now as I take a break and work on a proper navigation post I can pin on the blog.
[When I faced all the masks, something started to overflow from me.
I was swallowed by the things that overflowed from me.
And I wished everything I could.
Touch me. Don't touch me. Caress me.
Hit me. Don't hit me. Be happy.
Be angry. Don't be angry. Forgive me.
Be sad. Don't be sad.
Accept me. Hug me.
torment me. Please suffer. Love me.
Me who couldn't desire anything.
Me who lost all desires...became the desires themselves.]
[I...I wanted to get closer to the people wearing masks.
I wanted the people wearing masks to be happy.
I wanted to be needed by the people wearing masks.
I thought if I get closer to them, their masks will disappear, and I'll be able to see their faces.
I thought it would be possible if I tried hard.
I thought they were faceless under the mask because of me.
But I no longer felt that way.
I thought I can't do this anymore.
I desired nothing anymore.
I couldn't do anything anymore.
I really couldn't do anything.]
[I had a dream.
I didn't know that I could dream.
But that was me.
I was small and looked like a shadow.
My shadow probably looks like that.
The shadow-like me was hugging something tightly.
A fluffy brown thing.
It wore a small bell around its neck.
Bon-chan...
That's what I called the brown thing in the dream.
Bon-chan was left abandoned at a garbage dump...
Bon-chan was ragged.
But it was very cute, and it looked at me.
No one ever looked at me like that before.
There was nothing scary hiding behind its eyes.
I was drawn in by the eyes, and hugged Bon-chan in joy.
When I hugged Bon-chan, scary things went away.
So, I always held Bon-chan when I was alone.
I hid Bon-chan so nobody would find it.
But because of the sound of its bell, it was found out by scary people.
The scary people took Bon-chan away from me and stomped on it.
I started to wail, but the scary people laughed even louder, saying:
"She's crying over losing this garbage"...
...What was that?
Why did I dream such a dream...?
I feel stifled.
I'm having trouble taking in air lately.
What's wrong with me?
There shouldn't be any problem.
Am I fooling myself about something?
Oh no.
I did it again.
Although I was determined not to do it again.
I must stop doing such a thing.
My mind will fall apart if I keep on doing it.
Scary sound.
The scary sound of me becoming something not me.
The scary sound that comes from my body.
It was by accident at first.
As always, I just thought I'd imitate the sound of the music box.
I don't know what happened.
But my ego level suddenly decreased...
It was scary.
But I couldn't get it out of my mind.
I can't stop doing it.
It's painful but I feel relieved when I do it.
It makes me feel like I've been forgiven.
I guess I'm fooling myself.
Because I feel pain.
I feel pain but there is nothing I can do.
I can't stand that the only thing I can do is to endure it.
If there is something I can do besides enduring it, I'll choose that.
I can't help it.
I found Bon-chan which I saw in my dream.
I can't believe Bon-chan really existed...
Could it be the core memory of my shadow?
If so...
If it is really so, I can go to another world with my shadow by giving this to my shadow.
I'm right, aren't I?
If only I could meet my shadow...
If I can do so...
My shadow...
Where is my shadow...?]