Story.

    All I see is darkness, everywhere I look, every angle I turn. Just endless darknes. I try to speak, but no sound is heard. I try to listen, but hear only muffled sounds in the distance. The hum of something making clicks and beeps. I begin to wonder, Who am I? Where am I? How long have I been here? What am I? The endless questions pour through my mind, as if it was an endless data stream. Am I alone? Is there anyone else out there but myself? If so, how can I contact, even... Communicate with them? The questions soon morph from simple questions into concerns, the beeping in the back beginning to grow more and more erratic until my eyelids began to feel heavy.. Drifting into blissful sleep.

 

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Reply #1 Top

!?! lol u high?!? jk good stroy :)

Reply #2 Top

You storyteller you.

Reply #4 Top

Drifting into blissful sleep.

I love a story with a happy ending. :inlove:

Reply #5 Top

Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz |-)

Reply #6 Top

"To sleep, perchance to dream."

Reply #7 Top

Yes, was waiting for people to come into lobby to play with, got bored. Wrote a short story xD

Reply #8 Top

Have any more stories?

Reply #9 Top

Didn't think people would like it :pout:

Reply #10 Top

Whenever something different or unique comes along, like a short story such as yours, it has a tendency to draw people to it and if they like they say so. Read reply # 6. There's truth in that.