Linked to a New World

Damn, what a great game. I sigh, and put my Nintendo down; looking at my phone, I see that it's already past midnight.

Tomorrow I will beat Ganondwarf; I am fully prepared for the fight. I have done all the side quests and gathered all the unlockable items.

Soon I guess it will be time to wait another six years before the next game release.

I'm a big Zelda fan, but I don't really have time to play that many video games. I'm busy building my business and going out with my friends, but for the past weeks, I was lost in the world of Hyrule. It's just so exciting compared to real life...

But whatever, time to head to bed. Got to go to work tomorrow, and I need to get a big workout in. I climb into my bed, flip off in my small studio apartment, and quickly fall asleep.

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Five Hours later

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"Click. Click."

Ugh, what's that noise coming from my door? Must be another drunk crashing down the hallway. My apartment complex ain't really known for its reputable residents.

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"click"

"BOOM"

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Man... what's that loud noise? And what's this sticky liquid coming from my chest? And.....

Oh, shit, I'm floating above my body... it's like I'm in spectator mode in real life. What a freaky dream.

Looking over my apartment, I see a masked figure frantically looking through my meager belongings for something to steal.

HA, I don't have shit to take, so fuck you, robber dude!

Oh my.

I appear to be dead.

That, or I'm hallucinating.

Well, on the bright side, if I am dead, no more student dept to pay off!

I feel something pulling me up; guess it's time to see what the afterlife is.

My upward floating gradually starts speeding up. I fly above my block, city, country, and earth accelerate until a beautiful cosmic view turns into a blur of colors.

Yeah, I'm definitely dead.

Just as I feel like I'm about to reach... well, something, the end, I guess, I stop.

Incredible pain rips across my ethereal form, and just before I lose conciseness, a random thought pops into my head: "I wish I had finished that game..."