Taylor Thomas B-Erumeldir

I'm extremely excited for 1.5. I've seen some of the comparisons to the original and they're beautiful quality! Now I have a reason to get a PS3! Who else is excited? What are you most excited for?

All right. Thanks. I just wasn't sure.

Hey, all, I was wondering, if I were to import one of the Japanese released Kingdom Hearts soundtracks, can I play it in the car or put it onto my computer? I'm asking because I want to be able to put it on my iPod and listen to it in the car when driving. Do any of y'all know?

I think it's funny that we're saying that KHIII is going to be the next game to come out with certainty. You'd think we'd have learned not to be so certain:P

I didn't realize that! So cool! I thought they sounded familiar!

It's my favorite, I believe, of them all!

My life will be forever changed because of Kingfom Hearts. *Gets all misty eyed*

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Why Kingdom Hearts Means so Much to Me: When I was young, about the age of six, I came into contact with the first game in the Kingdom Hearts series. Of course, at my young age, I didn’t realize what the games meant. Before I saw the cover of the game, I thought it was a card game. Imagine that, a card game on a PS2? Sounds terrible. But when I pulled the game out of the shelf, and saw that Mickey Mouse, Donald Duck and Goofy were on the cover, I instantly fell in love with the games. How could I not? I was a die hard Disney fan, even at the age of six. I was at my cousin’s house when I saw it, and they had borrowed it from a friend. I could not borrow it from them, which I was disappointed about. But then one day, I came across the game at Game Crazy. Yes, I went there. They had a very limited choice of games, but the one game that I saw was Kingdom Hearts. 4 copies. I immediately bought the game. I played for hours upon hours. The sad piece, I was stuck on Destiny Islands for most of those hours. I sucked at the games. I was the worst video game player on earth. I often had my brother play for me during boss battles because I was so terrible at strategizing during battles that I would die within the first five minutes of the battles. I remember that after every battle I would start shaking with adrenaline, and I would run around with a huge smile on my face because I had finally beaten someone! Then, I would turn around and die against a super easy heartless. Shows how great I was. I didn’t ever beat the first Kingdom Hearts game until a year or so ago. I played all the other ones, but had that one piece of the story missing. What happened at the end of the first game? After two years not being on a Kingdom Hearts kick, I bought a PS2 and finished the first game. Triumphantly, I danced around the house with a smile on my face. I even got the Ultima Weapon. To say the least, by the time I beat the game, I was a much better game player, or whatever the correct way to say that is. I was a much better gamer? Anyways. The games have been a part of my life for nine years now. They were a huge part of my young childhood, they actually still are. My family calls me insane because I love the games so much. They just don’t understand. When Birth by Sleep was announced, I immediately began saving up money so I could play the game. I didn’t have a PSP, so I was trying to get enough money for me to get the game, and the system the day the game came out. Well, I did it. 450 dollars later, I did it. I beat the game within the first week of having it. Well, I finished the story; I still haven’t acquired all the cool extra’s of the game. It stuff for me to look forward to, though, and I love that. Now, at the age of 15, I care less about the game-play and the characters, and more bout the story and the themes the story has. I care more about how beautiful the music of the series is. I’m less mesmerized by Disney as I am about the battle between darkness and light. The games are less of a fun thing, though they are still very fun, as they are beautifully eye opening. The story, packaged and wrapped in a nice bow of innocent Disney, has something within it that is so appealing to me: the fight between good and evil. The game shows evil how it is, evil. The game shows good how it is, good. No other story has laid it out so plainly like the Kingdom Hearts saga has. The games are moving to me, and that is what keeps me holding on to them as the years pass by. They excite me, and cause me to feel happy. The only reason I haven’t given them up is because they move me. They make me feel happy, and make me know that light, or goodness, is what the world needs. They help me know that even someone ordinary can do something amazing. That is why Kingdom Hearts means so much to me.

LOL, so true!

That's probably it:P

Another question, why doesn't Sora remember his parents? Why doesn't he miss them. I realize it isn't pertininent to the overall story. But I don't know anyone who wouldn't miss there parents after being whisked away and not being able to see them for a year (or two).

Ever wonder what happened to Sora's parents? Kairi's? Riku's? In the first game we hear Sora's mom say, "Sora! Dinner's ready! Sora?" Later, Sora dissappeared. The world fell to darkness. But what happened to his parents? Did they cease to exist while the world was consumed in darkness? Did they forget they even had a son? This wondering came to me when I was sleeping.

Great! You sound like Ven, more though. Overall it's great, though I do prefer your Ven rendition. Great job! You sound like you could be in KH:]

Pretty much how I am. I believe in Jesus, that he died, rose again on the 3rd day, and is the savior. I believe he will come back at the end. I believe in a personal relationship with God, and Jesus. I don't like religion because of the rules that are made that aren't rules that really have anything to do with anything.

The reason I started playing Kingdom Hearts was because of the Disney aspect. I love having Disney worlds. Though, the fact that 3D had two worlds in which Mickey was a main character was kind of dissappointing. I would love having worlds that were *only* Kingdom Hearts. I always enjoy the worlds and characters that are created namely for the franchise. It adds more depth. But, I would stop playing the Kingdom Hearts games if they took out Disney. If they did, it would lose its sense of appeal to me. Without Disney, it just wouldn't be Kingdom Hearts. But if they had Disney characters, but created worlds that were only for the games, and characters only for the franchise, the games--and story--would just get better. As for the original subject, lots of interesting theories!

LOL, sadly, no mind blowing. I was thinking that just a few minutes ago.

Well, even if it isn't HD remakes, I can't wait to see what the graphics will look like on PS3 for KH3! Hopefully they'll be flipping amazing. Or, just great. Ha-Ha. I hope that the game comes out soon. But not too soon.

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Spoilers!!! "The past shall be reawakened as a new number in never-before-seen detail. Prepare yourself for the awakening of the next number." What do you all think it means? Could it, hopefully, mean that Kingdom Hearts 3 is coming soon? Or does it mean that the first and second games could be remade in HD for the PS3?

Here: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9qvrmNsxfXU&feature=plcp

I used Kingdom Hearts as a base for this story, and worked off of it. It's kind of a fan fiction, though, the keyblade isn't used. The sword from the beginning of the first game is used. I was cold, cocooned in darkness. I couldn’t feel my heart pulsing anymore. I knew I was alive, though how, I wasn’t sure. I had given up the fight, and now lay in darkness, heartbroken, feeling no less hurt than before. It seemed as if a cold breeze blew against me, chilling my insides, chilling my soul. I was succumbing to the darkness, and I felt less and less inclined to fight it. It was messing with my mind, speaking to my soul, telling it to give up. “You’ll be happier,” it seemed to say. I began to believe it. Deeper and deeper I sank, feeling the walls I had placed around my heart crumbling. My eyes were closed; at least, I thought so. The darkness was so impenetrably thick that no matter what, I couldn’t see past it. The world was fading away. I felt my self, my entire being fading away into nothingness. Until, that is, I heard the sound of the surf crashing against the shore. It was a lulling sound, melodic, yet starkly horrific. There was a moon, and the light it gave off was seemingly dark. I could see dark, looming structures out in the water a ways off. Everything was so heartbreakingly dark. Ominous. “Who are you? Why are you here?” A form shifted in front of me. A man in a dark coat took a step forward. I hadn’t noticed him until he had moved. Fear sliced through me. “I—I don’t know,” the single sentence answered both questions. That I couldn’t remember who I was scared me. “I know who you are,” the voice was smooth, almost velvety. “You gave up the fight.” I couldn’t remember why I had. “Who are you?” I said, my voice seemed to have changed. It was different than I knew it to be. “You don’t know?” The man held out his hand dark gloved hand. “I really don’t. Please, just get to the chase.” “Take my hand. I’ll show you.” I did as he said. His voice sounded familiar. It struck a cord somewhere deep inside of me. I gasped as a spark shot through my hand, up my arm and down my spine. “I am you.” “That can’t be. No, it can’t be true.” “Believe it,” he said. “This,” he gestured to himself, “is what you’ll become.” “No!” I yelled, tears streaming down my cheeks. The man let go of my hand, and pulled down his hood. I was struck by how vile his eyes looked. They were yellow, with half-mooned shaped pupils. His hair was long and ratty. “You’ve given up the fight, and this is your fate.” I was crying now, heartbroken that I’d fallen so far. “No light can reach your heart here.” I let out a scream of fury. “No one can hear you scream. This is your soul, black as night.” Don’t give up. A voice stronger than the darkness spoke in my mind. Don’t give up. No matter what, fight it. Fight the darkness inside of you. The voice soothed me. “Don’t listen to the voice in your head. It’s lying.” “How did you—” “I am you. You and me, we’re the same. I am a mirror of your heart.” That is a mirror of your soul. Give your faith to me. Give it all, and I can save you. Give your heart and soul to me, I promise, I will save you. “Do not listen.” I shoved the man in the dark coats words out of my head. I listened for more from the voice. Silence. My name is Yeshua. I am here to save you. Take my hand. I turned, feeling a hand that was not my own at my side. I gripped it. I turned and saw a man, bigger and stronger than me. “Don’t be petty. He can’t save you from yourself.” A sound like shattering glass echoed through the air. The world paused. Put your faith in me. I’ll save you. And so I did, putting forth my whole being into the belief that he would save me. Swing. I looked down at my hand. A large sword with a jewels up the blade sat in it. I swung, and the world shatter. A pinprick of light exploded from the darkness. It grew, and consumed the darkness, filling the world with light. I found myself standing in a white room. Blindingly light. “There will be temptations to fall into the darkness once again. You will feel pulled by the thought of the power it gives. Don’t give in. I am always with you. If you feel yourself slipping, call on me, and I will help you. “This is your heart now. Beautiful. It will be tainted, but I am always here for you.” I was just beginning to say, “Thank you,” when I fell into a sleep, and woke up to the world.

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Hey, there! I'm Taylor! Welcome!!