The Wind muffled through the stone cold covers, Shuffling like a mother searching for her baby....
The curtain moved and relapsed to the left and right making the setting sun shine through the camouflaged sliding door....
The ripe sun shined at his messy room, it was as if it could see through his hollow heart
He Clicked the mouse pointer again and again out of fear.... Until the girl fell from the ceiling...
The application went closer and closer to the girls corpse....
Unlike other apps rendered in 3D White Pineapple was different....
The models presented in the game were life like.....and looked almost like real people...
But the rest of the atmosphere was rendered in 3D....
The camera went closer to the girls body and Hiroshi looked at her with his lips parted in a wide smile....
Suddenly, the music turned into a sad, gloomy, mystifying tone...
The corpse of the girl stood up and went closer to the screen....
'What the fuck is this?'
Hiroshi murmured to himself, out of rage.... He couldn't quit the application.... It was as if.... The game had become his pc... As if the game possessed his Computer....
The girls eyes turned a pale red and the Moonlight could be seen in the screen....
She started talking in her melancholic voice....
Girl:- Do you..... Know my name?
Hiroshi was trembling as a small window came near the left side of the game to type in his answer.... Something isn't right....
Reply:- I don't....
Girl:- My name is Sakuragi
Do you know why I committed Suicide?
Reply:- I don't know.... Please... Just....
Girl:- I couldn't stand this place... The Stench of people rotted me to the core..... Every second I spent with people.... My heart was being eaten away by maggots......
Reply:- Are you real?
Girl:- Am I? Do you think I'm real? Don't you think it's pathetic? So many people wasting time to understand the truth and keep believing what they say is the truth.... The truth is merely a memory.... Reality is merely a memory....
Reply:- I cannot understand what you mean....
Girl:-I thrived in your world, normally.... Peacefully... Until.. Things happened... Everything you see right now... Is merely simulated from within....
Reply:- You do not make sense, by repeating the same verses
Girl:- For You, I do not exist... But... Do you exist? Are you real?
The Setting sun glimmered through his curtain... He has never been asked such a question before....
Reply:- I am real, I can see myself. I can touch anything I want.... You see, I am real
Girl:Oh really?
The girl walked in game and smashed a vase... She came to the screen, this time, closer...
Girl:- I am real too, I Just destroyed a vase didn't I?
Reply:-It happened in game... Not in reality.....
The girl let out a huge cackle
Girl:This is my reality.... This is what I believe to be real.... I can see, touch and perceive everything hear.... You can even text me... So won't that make me real? You exist, because people acknowledge your existence.... You cannot exist merely by yourself can you?
Reply:- Who acknowledges your existence?
Girl:- The one who created this application.... Don't you see? If you die where do you go? How do you perceive heaven or hell?
God.... Heaven.... Hell.....mere perceptions... Death has never been scary.... What comes after it... Is scary....
Reply:- Who created you?
Girl:- God..... Created me....
Reply:What do you?....
Girl:- Didn't God create everything?
Reply:- You said God was merely a perception....
Hiroshi was gaining courage.... Slowly...
Girl:-Yes.... It's because..... I'm the God..... I created myself...
Reply:- if you are a God, why commit suicide?
Girl:- Because.... No one acknowledged my existence.... No one could care about my existence.....
Reply:- You are nothing but a computer progr.....
Girl:-A computer program of memories.... You are living my memory.... I do not have memories anymore.... So you do not exist to me..... I was waiting for someone to pick this up....
Reply:- What do you gain?
Girl:- I will tell you a story....
Her lips parted with a smile as the computer screen flickered into a grey scale hue, filling the monitor with the girl's ghostly presence....
Girl:- There was a lonely girl with no friends..... She was the one who would pluck dandelions and speak with them... The one who always arrives late to the class....No one spoke to her.... As if, like a ghost.... She never existed... Her existence was never acknowledged.....
She created a world inside her mind to escape the surreal loneliness.... She had friends.... And people.... Who acknowledged her existence.... It was all so perfect..... She was revived.... She realized she could exist with the parents in her world.... Who loved her so much....
But.... One day.... That cold rainy day... Her father murdered her mother in front of her eyes....
Her world began to crumble into cremated Ashes....
She was losing everything.... Friends, family.... And her existence.... She lost her existence....
Plunged into the deep chasm of nothingness.... She tightened the rope around her neck... Do you know who she was?
Reply:-N-No....
Girl:-It was me.....
Reply:- How are you a program?
Girl:- The worst fear of mankind is the fear of unknown.... And... You did not know me... So, you feared me....
The sun had completely set and the light of his computer was emanting a lot brighter....
Girl:- Suicide freed me.........
The air gushing through his block went into a deep trance.... His neighbors had long slept....
His computer began to make gurgling sounds.... His face fell onto the computer glass.... The little pieces of sharp glass stuck onto his face.... His eyes was gouged out by the sharpness...
The sun was no longer ripe
YOU ARE READING
White Pineapple
Mistério / Suspense"You are not created in the image of God God is created in the image of you" (Trigger Warning for: Rape, Mental illness, Self Destructive behavior and hallucinations)
