I never desired to find myself in this situation.
Listen, if you ever acquire a new computer and happen to message someone who claims to be a girl on Snapchat, and they share a link, please avoid clicking it. Once, I experienced a bizarre incident where a hand, resembling a piece of wood, emerged from the computer and tried to pull me in. Trust me, you should never even consider it.
The uncertainty of one's own mortality is daunting. However, if you delve into the pages of this book, you won't be ensnared. You might just be the chosen one.
I am Jackter Carltron.
Seventeen years old, I migrated from Indianapolis to Sri Lanka seven years ago with my father, who struggled to cope with the loss of my mother—or so he claimed.
I thought it was all over me after that, or at least that's what Regem assured me.
But last night, my misfortune resurfaced. I was engrossed in a game until precisely midnight. After that, my memory is a blank slate...
When I awoke the next day, I found myself in the Minecraft game. Surrounded by piglins, I had no choice but to flee. I'm not one to run from things, but I certainly didn't want to be slain by unsightly pigs.
So, I ran.
In school, I excelled in every race, consistently securing a top-three position. However, in Minecraft, my speed was limited.
My sole desire now was to reach a place free from the pursuit of pigs. As I sprinted,I saw huge fungun trees aroud me. The Nether fortress came to mind, indicating I was in proximity.
Or so I hoped...
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Out From Pc
Science FictionI thought it was over. But will I have to face it again? Or is it just the beginning? I'm Jackter Carltron, I'm 17 years old. I lost my mother when I was 10 years old and my father never told me about her. So it was a mystery to me. Anyway, my life...