I scream jumping up from my chair.
It's okay calm down.
"Are you kidding me you're a talking computer!"
No, I'm a real person.
I stare at my computer as the words are typed out.
Hi, I'm Michael. Pleasure to meet you.
YOU ARE READING
Unwritten «m.c.»
FanficAs kids we used to play a game called make believe, we'd pretend something was real. Adults always would laugh at us because they supposedly knew that things were ridiculous and impossible, but we thought they were. We knew the truth.
