A/N: This is my first story. If any of you have read Jesse's (Good No Bakes') story, "My Life in Hyrule" on Deviant Art, you know where I am coming from. Please review on your way out.
AT first I didn't believe him as he spoke of his journey in our favorite video game world, Hyrule. It was impossible, right? It was just a video game, after all. He had a very over active imagination, that was all. But that was wrong. Very wrong.
I should start off with who I am. My name is Michael, and I am one of Jesse's best friends. He and I do almost everything together. But the one thing he says no to is my requests to prove Hyrule is real and to bring me to my temple, as he says that I am the sage of wind. He says that Nayru says that my time has yet to come.
Then just a few days ago, he told me to be careful as I slept. He told me that moving to other worlds was easier when you were asleep. He could tell that I didn't believe him, because I had it so there on my face. For that reason, he told me that when I awoke in a new bed and a new house as an 11 year old, I should look on my desk for a map, a pokedex, and a sheet of instructions. I walked away, laughing. I wish I wouldn't have, oh I wish I wouldn't have…
A/N: How is it so far? I know it is a bit short, but this is the big intro to the whole big series I am writing. There will be six in all, each on a different world. Thanks for reading this and please review.