gl17ch
i own nuthin of this series
nuthin of nintendo
and none of the other content mentioned in the fic
just a high school drop out trying to home his literary skills
doing nuthin but walkin through the halls of this boring school, only to feel that its been like an eternity several passing me by. to which the school bell rings. i could go home but why i asked myself theres nothing to do there, i'll only be bored stuck playing video games once again. but by the time got out the door to ditch my ride it was *sigh* too late. "L" god damn it i said, i guess im stuck being bored at home.
on the way home my sister was trying was to talk to me but i was drowning her out with the sound of the glitch mobs rerezzed memix remix after i switched to from dub FX's hip hop which i found pretty crazy, to be honest i always thought he was pretty gangster positive...yo. but eventually she got my attention. WHAT! i shouted, as she lowered her gaze, i knew i was raised better so i said i was sorry. not that i felt sorry, i never felt anything anymore, its like im dead on the inside. shhhyt, i guess its stuck this way, huh?
as i got home, i realized that there were more games besides the new ones ive been playing. infact there were more older games that ive played through but never touched after that becuased i took it upon myself to archive them into my shelve of a OG stack. which i thought would be cool at the time but now that i think about it... it really wasnt. but as i looked through my N64 which i probably shouldnt have replace with pj64 mostly i felt guilty leaving my actual system in the dust alone... cold... and shelved. so i brought it out to play.
as i flipped the switch... static apeared, and the last thing i remember it was me on the floor, thriving in pain giving out a blood curdling scream... and the last thing i saw as i opened my eyes for the last time, was my older sister ren crying like she'd never see me again, the last thing i said was dont worry i'll be back...