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Computer, a short story

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I was so happy that finally my dad would buy me a computer. I was only 10. All of my school friends had one on their homes, and they talked all the time about their computers and the games they played. I lived on a small town, so there wasn't too much stuff to do, besides the park, but it was too boring for us because it was for small children. When my dad finally comes back from work, he picks the computer out of the car trunk, and brings it home. Me and my sister were so happy! When he finally installed it, my sister decided to play first, then it was me, then her... It was so much fun... For the first week.

A week after, my sister told me our mom bought dolls for her to play and she made a new friend, so she wasn't going to use the computer much. When I finally had the full week to play, I noticed something strange. Everytime I was on the computer, I'd get so focused on the game, I would only stop playing 2 hours after I started playing. It wasn't like kids do today when they play games, it felt so strange, because for the first week i played for only 30 minutes more or less.

Things only got worse. On the second week, i'd stop playing after 3 hours, then 4 hours, but one day I stopped playing 12 hours after I started playing. But then...

The worst thing happened. Out of the possibly bad stuff that could happen to me, well, it happened. One day, I went to this website with a flash game, and I decided to play it. Time passed by like it was nothing. When I finally got out of the computer, there was nothing. I was on the middle of a green field, surrounded by some trees. I decided to walk towards the forest, trying to find my parents. I was scared and crying alot. Finally, after a lot of time walking, I found this man. He looked like someone from the future. He looked at me and said:

"John! Where did you go? You were supposed to stay on your house for your birthday! Everyone was worried about you!"

Me, slightly confused, asked:

"Wait, how old am I again?"

He camly answered:

"You're 45! Don't you remember?"

Hey guys, I hope you liked this little story I made. My previous stories were kinda cliché filled, so I hope you enjoy this one. If you didn't, comment why not. Bye!
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11/20/2015 8:11 pm
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Great creepypasta!
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