Our parents always said to get back into the 'real' world. But truthfully, we have been trying, just too attached to the computers or too focused on beating a game that developers have been working on for possibly years. During the time of when the computer got made, the government put irradiation to make it working, and stable. Some of it got into us, making our stomachs have a problem. Dreams became ideas, Ideas became working monuments, all the same. Some got autistic, some smart. Some games got administered into the real world, The raysphere detonating, Sonic waking up, and power's being discovered. The computer had unified sentience due to the hazardous radiation connecting to other computers. Of course, those didnt happen yet, just a tad early we are starting. You woke up, checking your sites then jumping off of the computer before your parents wake up. Christmas already passed, and it was hard as it always was. School was starting, the bus coming.
This was called a interwave.
-==-+_= (Has to be kind of your real life expierience, and such, i will announce the interwave soon)
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