THE GAME
THE END!
You float out of the coffin. You floated? You must be dead! The you
saw the grim wreaper running towards you. He toaches you and
everything fades to white. You are sitting on a pillow of clouds.
Your in dead! It is great. "Wake up!" you hear. You wake
up. "The GAME did it's job. You not afraid of death." You
wonder outload "Is that how death is going to be? If so send me
back!" "It's not your time."
