User:Shadows being

"THE TIME FOR TRUCKING"

This is not a story. this isn't a tale. this is my story,my tale.

I hate myself for this,but its true,i just did something i really should have done. i just played it again...

i was at home, a country home on the edge of town. Then i turned on my new game i just bought from walmart.

this isn't a normal game. its just an old remake of NFS most wanted. ( the 2012 version )

I started it up and soon my PlayStation 3 was humming back to life. it was 3:14 when i started playing my brand new game. then i realized one thing... there was a glare on my TV, but all my lights are off.

"Strange", i mumbled to myself ,"now why's it doin that?"

I continued with glee,yes glee, and beat about half of the most wanted cars. then my game froze, "well,damn...", i knew why. my PS3 was over heated.

I am a man of action,so to speak, so i just turned down my hall to my bedroom. and turned on my PS2 ,which never had any problems.

the ironic thing is, i was playing nfs most wanted (2005) and this one was the original ,which i really loved.

but i noticed one thing... there was a drawing in the dust on my older TV. it was shaped like a triangle... with three others inside of it...

"Meh, old memories,huh betsy?" , i had named my tv Betsy,and i just figured that i drew that when i was younger,after all, it was the triforce !

After a few minutes of the game ,my phone rang its heart out.

"Yello?" I answered my signiture answer.

"Yes,is this Harley ... sellers?", the voice was a man.

"Uhh... yeah, whaddya want?", i simply asked.

" Sir,your friend ... he's hurt reall bad." I exploded.

"WHERE THE HELL IS HE THEN?!?" I couldn't controll my self.

"He's at ... camde..." his voice cut off..

"Oh my fahking god!" I got in my ford raptor and booked it to the hospital.

He was in room 665, section 1

He had been hit by a truck... a big truck.

"Sir? You're not supposed to be in.... come in Harley ", appearantly trinity had told the nurse about me.

" He was hit by a semi truck?",i asked "Um. yeah... how did you?"

"His dad called me." I sputtered before she finished.


 * An hour later *

I drove home, speeding. i was mad. raging mad. i planned on breaking my tv... but then i looked at it closely.... the triforce was now the size of my tv. , i immediately went into my study and took my meds... i have an issue with hallucinations.

i went to bed.

i woke up and went straight to my ps3 i played the newer nfs and finished the game... then a weird cutscene showed...

there was a big truck... and it had a human sized dent in its grill... and it was red...... i suddenly realized the place it was in.... it was in what looked like my schools driveway.... and i noticed another thing... it was rolling.... then it took off and i heard a boom... i kept watching... then i heard a truck outside my window... i glanced at the tv... it was in my yard...

"FUCK"

I woke up... next to trinity... and then i told my story... we both were put in a mental istitution and now... i hope someone reads this message... sent to warn the next generation of the truck...