I yawn. Having to move boxes all day and do all my laundry, which I hadn't been doing for, say, two months? And it's a Sunday, that kinda makes you tired. Well, could have been worse on a Monday. At least I still had my friends, Pokemon. I smile and open my 3ds, excited to see my friends again. My fingers feel tingly when I selected X from the 3ds menu, Like I hadn't moved them in a while. The screen is black with a single white number on it:
1
2
4
8
16
32
it kept going, until it is a blur of numbers. then it suddenly stopped
536870912
I feel myself being pulled by the parts of my body that were touching the 3ds towards a hole that had started no bigger then a grain of sand in the middle of the 7. It gets larger fast, like the numbers. In 10 seconds it's as big as an orange, by then my right hand is squished in. It rapidly grows, swallowing my whole body in the blackness. I hear someone screaming, then realize it is myself and I shut my mouth. I feel myself slam into something hard, and barely have time to open my eyes and see a blur of greens and browns before the world went black.
A tree falls in the forest but I am the only one to hear.