I remember the long nights totally awake to finish
Sins of the Fathers, and the ending where I actually cried
. Then came
The Beast Within where I desperately tried to save Von Glower, and then, I remember the four days marathon to finish
Blood of the Sacred, Blood of the Damned, aided only by coffee, cigarettes and brains.
But I can also mention, on a more social note, the way me and a couple of friends of mine played together at
Myst, one focusing on a particular world and then passing subtle and snotty hints at the others
But to me, adventure gaming had always a personal thing. I'm way too social in every other regard of my life, and to have a little nooks only for me feels nice
