Hello, My Name Is

by Star of Roselight

These are the accounts of the characters in my story. They each come forth and say the situation they're in, and tell you about it. These are tough times, and no ordinary people. Each has their own story, and they each want to tell you what they think. Every one is connected, yet they do not know it themselves. They want to tell you, so do you want to listen?

1. Leah

Okay, first of all, sorry for the complete and utter lack of chapters. Life didn't work out, and there was an unfortunate incident with a tree and a golf cart. But I'm all right. So, this is a new story, to help clear up confusion among the characters. Depending on how it's received, I will make more chapters. I'm totally not stalling...

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Hello, my Name is Leah

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I'm every bit as normal as you could think, I have a best friend, a great home, two awesome parents, and good grades. Life treats me alright, until recently.

It's Anjolie's fault. She wanted me to try and get that stupid free account. She found this new game called Minecraft, but then also found a hacking website. The website claimed to have found a glitch in the code, and could be used to get any account, even if already existing. Being the cheapskates we are, we tried it. My account's name was Starkias...

Then strange things started happening. Anjolie stopped answering her phone. If you didn't know her, it wouldn't seem like a big deal, but Anjolie has never missed a call. I though she'd carry that cellphone through death itself.

I contracted some weird flu virus. Hey, at least it was an excuse to stay home, right? Anyway, I'd had the flu several times before, and it was never that bad. Except for one thing. It got worse. I frequently got migraines, and insomnia. I would lay awake at night, unable to sleep, until morning, when I couldn't.

Think of the worst sickness you'd ever had. Now multiply it times ten. That's how I felt. The doctors kept prescribing me new antibiotics, new drugs. Life was insane.

It felt like something was...gone. A truly horrible feeling. It got to the point that I was waiting for Mom to tell me I was going to die.

No one knows what this is. Anjolie has disappeared. My life is supported by frail strings.

I was on my bed, trying to sleep. I felt dizzy, and the world was fading. I thought I was dying, but it was something else. The doctors later would call it a coma, but it wasn't. It was too real.

I was in a mental state, trapped between my conscious and another's. Between two different worlds. But not alone. Someone, though rather annoying, is helping me.

My name is Leah, and I am a Host in Minecraft.

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Well, that's that. Tell me what you think about it, and if you like it the next one will be much longer. Bye! :)