Miserable Death

'Everyday is same...'

'First come sleeping, second is eating, third is playing games all day, and that goes everyday without anything new..'

"Whew"... sighed young man.

'Quite miserable life I have.. thats what others often says about me, parents are no expectation, but thats part of me and my life so I like it, its not like im killer or something..'

'Im George Popa, today is my birthday and im getting 21' yrs old, im unemployed and I dont go to university like all other kids around my game..'

"Sigh" exalted deep George.

'Im introvert and I dont like going out and I like being in house and playing games all day. My parents lefted me whan i was 18yrs old because I didnt want to go in university and they are getting sick of me and my complex life because I lived like zombie I can say haha... So yeah if your wondered how I earn money to live I can tell you.. its quite simple I play games all day and lvl up accounts to max in couple of games and than sell it ^_^...'

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"Fuckk, should I buy cake or something for me and celebrated my birthday for the first time in my life haha.." mumbled George in his tinny room, while playing on his computer game.

But nothing happened... its seemed like George forgoten what he needs to do and keep playing game all day until his stomach cry for help.

"Aaa, shit, not now." sayed George while his stomach cant keep.

He got up from his chair and headed to the fridge to see that there was no food to eat because he was starving.

Unfortunately when he opened the fridge there was nothing but a bottle of water and old food to throw away.

So disappointed he had no choice but to go to a nearby store and buy something.

"What a nice view.. whew.." sighed George as he watched the night sky full of stars with a full moon shining so brightly that it illuminated everything around him.

Since he didn't live in the city, it took him a long time to get to a store, and he himself didn't want to go out mostly because he ordered delivery.

He walked down the street once for 20 minutes until he came to a small shop that, for god's sake, was still open.

"Welcome..." he was greeted by a female worker sitting at the cash register.

George went to the food section without any reaction.

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Having bought food, he left the store and started to return home to his small apartment and continue to play the game.

It was just on his mind because nothing else and he didn't know he was working nor was he interested in other things.

After a few minutes from his apartment he had a pedestrian crossing and a bus station, as he was moving towards the crossing from a distance a noise was heard and one could see that someone was driving a car like a headless fly.

Ignoring that, George didn't pay attention because he thought the car would go somewhere else and he didn't have to think too much about whether it would get hurt or not, but there was a fear of death deep inside his mind, because he didn't want to die so early.

After a few 100 meters from his apartment carrying a bag with his food in his hands he suddenly heard a huge noise near him and its comming closer to him every second.

"What now..." George said to himself as he turned to see what was happening.

Just as he turned, he saw the car approaching and going right towards him, at which point he knew what was waiting for him.

"Fuck.." George yelled as he tried to jump to avoid car.

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After a few moments, George didn't even know what had happened, he just felt a great warmth in his body.

His vision was half blurred, he felt severe pain but after a few moments the pain is start to slowly disappeared.

'Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck... Am I dying???? Fuckk, I don't believe this is happening...' George started swearing in his mind because he knew he was dying and his life is coming to end.

He moved his eyes to the right and saw that the car that hit him was still there and that the people who were in the car were getting out of it.

One thing came to his mind and that was to ask for help because they might help him... probably.

"Plea..se help.." he spoke, barely looking at the man who slowly approached him.

"Shit, where did this trash came from...? yelled a man in his twenties as he looked at George whom he had struck.

"Lets leave baby, let him b,e we will cover this." said the woman behind the man.

"Yeah, your right, ill ask my dad to clean up this mess." said man near George as he started slowly fading from George's view.

"BAHAHAHA" he laughed as he watched George dying there on street.

'Ahh fuckk, what did i expect.. humans are trash and only money is everything, money rules world... fuck..' disappointed and full of hatred George cursed to himself and could do nothing but wait for the moment when his soul would leave this shitty world.

Time passed slowly as if someone had turned on a slow filter and George was lying on the street looking at the moon shining with half-open eyes.

'I wish i can live better in my next life if that even exist's hahah.' George laughed to himself as his eyes slowly closed and as his heart stopped working..'

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"What is this ..." George said to himself as he was in a black space without any light.

Complete darkness was all around him, without sound without anything, he himself was in darkness.

"Did i die..? What the hell is this? said George quietly to himself as he turned around and tried to walk but without any movement because everything was the same...

At that moment he heard a sound in his head that he could never imagine hearing.

[Ding.]

[Ding.]

[Ding.]

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