My real world
Another boring day of school, another day of being the "nerd" in every class.
"Why will this never change?" I say.
I would never be able to tell but that would change forever.
"Dinner's ready!" I hear mom shout. Of course every single day this month we have had the same meal. Baked beans.
I sigh, even more boredly than yesterday. Or any day of the week.
I close my eyes for what felt like five seconds. It was actually a minute-but what I saw wasn't the common screen of black and random shapes in other colors except black come out.
It was An eye the size of two horses, teeth and veins hanging out. A weird person with a sword made of pure platinum, armor from the finest gold. Another scene a wall made from meat and flesh demons of every sort, bats of flames swooping everywhere. And the same guy, a sword from leaves, a bow from a purple ore and armor like magma.
Another scene, a robot Santa with a gun and legs like a tanks wheels shooting presents exploding everywhere, a Christmas tree with an evil grin and hard wood arms. A guy, armor from a turtles she'll and a sword surrounded by green and otherwise purple, shooting a spinning green blade.
I open my eyes. I am sitting in a chair at the table fork in hand slowly stabbing these pore beans. "Uggh"
When I am done I look up on the internet what I thought that wall with demons and bats was, I searched "wall of flesh". The search results came up, I was right it was called the wall of flesh it was from a game called "Terraria."
I went to bed that night with an empty mind.
I closed my eyes again. Until a strange morning.
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