Sweet mother of Mary

I just got one of the most powerful and surprising video game urges I've ever experienced-- about five minutes ago, I was overcome by a surge of feeling which told me that my very existence depended on my playing Chrono Cross immediately.

Wow. It's gone now, and it's a good thing, too, what with all the work I've got to accomplish... But yikes, amazing. So powerful. I wanted nothing more than to stand on that shore, gaze out over the cerulean sea, and slip into another world.