Legend of The Doomed Guest

a RollerCoaster Tycoon story by Reanna King

note: RCT is copyright by Chris Sawyer.

Lost.

I've been lost for so long.

How long have I been in this damned park?

So big...

This park is so big.

Why must I be a mere computer sprite that can't see coasters looming on the horizon?

Why must I be a mere computer sprite that can't comprehend the significance of seeing coasters looming on the horizon?

Why?

Why me?

The Doomed Guest.

That's what she labeled me.

It's what I'm known as.

It's because I'm doomed to wander this God-forsaken park for all enternity...

Never to find the path.

Never to find a bathroom.

Never to find sustenence.

Why?

Why me?

How I long to see those big silver tongs come out of the sky to take me away...

Take me away to civilization.

But no...

She refuses.

And so I trudge on; it's all I can do.

My head hangs.

My feet drag.

Wait...

Look. I can see people.

I can see the path.

How I've longed...

I've been longing for nearly ten hours for this.

Screw that damned user.

I've done it.

I've done it myself.

I have fulfilled my personal victory.

The road to the exit is all the more closer now.

I've done it.

Now, I welcome the pitch black beyond the park.

I welcome the electronic miasma.

I welcome its infinite nothingness.

For I have made it.

And I've made it myself.

Goodbye, park.

Goodbye, world.

My journey is complete.

NOTE: THIS IS AN ODE TO THE GUEST DUBBED "THE DOOMED GUEST" IN MY RAZOR ROCKS PARK. HE STARTED OUT AS GUEST 450 WHEN I DESTROYED A PATH AND LEFT PERHAPS TWENTY GUESTS WANDERING AROUND. I SAVED ALL BUT HIM AND WAITED PATIENTLY FOR HIM TO FIND THE EXIT ON HIS OWN. SOMETIMES HE WAS JUST ONE SQUARE AWAY FROM THE PATH, ONLY TO WANDER AWAY AGAIN. WELL, HOPE YOU ENJOYED THIS THING. :) I'LL RIGHT MORE RTC POEMS/STORIES IF I GET REQUESTS.