julian y.

This game. It filled the void in my soul. It was the answer to all my problems. I remember the day it touched my eyes. I was an empty husk of a man. I opened the my desktop, the sound of my computer starting up was the only sound I could hear in my desolate house. The bright screen of my monitor filled the room with a light blue color. As I endlessly searched the channels of the internet, looking for some sort of entertainment to free my mind of it's prison, I stumble across the idea to sort my files. "It's something to do.", I thought. I open the games folder and there it is, "Purble Place". I click the game. My breathing stops for a second or so, and there it is.. In big bold indigo letters is written "Purble Place" above a village. My eyes a lit with the most vibrant color scheme I have ever seen. Confused on what to do now, I clicked a building. A bakery loads onto my screen. Oh, how beautiful it was! I start making cakes. Each one is more brilliant than the last. "It must be impossible to make a bad combination!". My mind is racing. How much more am I missing out on. I exit the bakery and move onto to some memory game. "So easy!", I thought. I proceeded to spend hours on the game. Testing my memory. Testing myself, filling the barren place the world calls a soul. I am becoming whole, I am becoming a man. This shell has been filled. By this point I've been on my desktop forever, my PC tower is overheating. I don't care. Theres more to do. I eventually go to the last shop. I am building a characther? Time and time again I try a character. Perfect, Perfect, Perfect! I've created so many, my brain can't take it. I've reached such a point that all I know is Purble Place. My PC tower hasn't stopped heating up. The smell of smoke fills my nose. My rug I keep under my desk is on fire. The fire causes both my PC tower and monitor to short circuit and turn off. I am left without Purble Place once more. However, the shell of a man I was once was never returned. I was so deep in thought, the fire has spread around me. All I know is Purble Place, a true utopia of mankind. I stand of from my chair, the wheels have melted into my floor. My entire house is burning. I hear the sirens echo in the distance. My house is collapsing. I don't care. I walk out of the fire unharmed. The surrounding crowd looks up to me in astonishment. "There's no way he's unharmed.", I hear. "What is he?". I walk towards them. "I have seen the light. There is a God. I am he. I have reached true enlightenment, there is no need to be suprised mere mortals. This world has produced something great. I thank you. From here, I leave this planet to create the true Utopian planet. Purble. Farewell.". With that, my goodbye to this world was certain. I started my ascension into the unknown. I have gone where no mortal has traveled. I have denied both time and death of their due processes. I am still in search of the best location for Purble. The time is upon us though. I will see it to the end. Only then will I be able to die in peace. My life was a husk until I found that game. Now I must do what I have been destined to do.