Looking through the giant thing that was the screen, I see a girl with brown hair who has a controller in her hand, controlling every movement I make. I can see how she sticks her tongue out while she is playing and how she tilts the remote to make me move. She won't remember me when she meets me later on in life, but I will remember her.
So, this is a rather short chapter. But, don't worry, there are plenty to come.
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My Video Game
FantasyCherry had had a concussion and was now in a deep coma. Her parents worried by her bedside, waiting for her arrival back to Earth. Now in this coma, she had been transported into the video game of her wish: it could have been a video game she liked...
