A brown haired blue eyed 22 year old man sat at his oak tree desk on his hp computer. It had windows 7.
It was super dark with the lights off, close to midnight. He was shaking and was looking around. Hesitantly he started it up brightening the room up. Suddenly he launched his fingers to the menu button racing for the brightness settings. It went dim but not completely dark. He searched his room scanning it with his eyes. He saw movement and instantly turned the screen off laying back like he was sleeping in his chair.
He opened one of his eyes a bit and saw something twirling then sinking into the darkness. "Is he gone?" Robert, the man, thought to himself.
He jerked forward turning on the screen and there it was... an MMORPG, "Cursed Chronicles, now this is exactly what I need to rela—" the screen shut off. "Wha? No!—" he was drop kicked in the face and clawed at by a dark shadow beast.
He jumped back out of his chair and pulled out a sword, "Down foul beast!"
He swung at it left and right. It dodged immensely and then roared. He was slapped and rested onto his bed dropping the rolled up poster from his dangling right hand, once he gave up on his strength. Now his shadow beast, Sheeyla. Was softly comfortable and forearmed size laying at the center of his chest. It was his cat in this stressful world. It was his roommate in his lonely 1 bedroom apartment. Yet, he was happy as he closed his eyes and went to sleep.
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Robert & Sheeyla
HumorRobert is a 22 year old man going through college. He has had some rough spots in his life and is continuing to struggle at times through his life. However, it's not about him specifically yet about the relationship between him and his cat, Sheeyla...
