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When Games Become Reality (Chapter 4)I waited patiently by Pewds’ side. Only seconds passed, but it seemed like hours. I started to get worried when suddenly, Pewds stood up, jumping up and down.“Yeeee! I’M PUMPED!” Pewds shouted in his ‘Piggeh’ voice.“Shut up, you’re going to alert a horde,” I tried to say in a stern voice, but I failed completely and it came out as a loud laugh. I clasped my hand on my mouth when I realized that I was being loud as well.“Whatever! Let’s go!” Pewds said, running into the hallway and hacking zombies with his axe. It was like he was never attacked by that charger. I just hoped that the adrenaline wouldn’t wear off before we got out of here because I was starting to feel it wear off.I walked into the hallway filled with dead zombies. I gagged slightly at the strong smell of death, but I managed to not empty my stomach. I saw a room barricaded with desks, so I didn’t even bother trying to get in there. Th
ConfessionsI was sitting in the Oval Office at my desk, reading a law that wanted to be passed – something about free something or whatever. I wasn’t really paying attention. I was too busy thinking about the upcoming elections. It was 2016 – my last year in office. Elections were coming up and I was scared. I didn’t want to stop being in charge of America and making things change for the better (even though I put America in 16 trillion dollars in debt). Suddenly, I had an idea. I would call up my friend Mitt Romney.Everyone in America had thought that we were enemies. Well, we were enemies in the 2012 election, but as I started talking to him more and more on my cell phone in private, the more feelings I grew for him. I longed for his love, his touch, to tickle my ear and call me Honey Boo Boo… Just the thought of it sent pleasurable shivers down my spine. But, I knew that he wouldn’t love me back.See, Mitt was a person that you would call a homophobic. He&
When Games Become Reality (Chapter 3)I couldn’t breathe. I closed my eyes and prepared to die, but I didn’t feel myself falling. I felt like I was hanging?I looked up to see Pewds holding my arm and pulling me up. Once I got back onto the balcony, I quickly ran into the room, not wanting to be outside anymore. I didn’t care if the building was on fire, I was NOT going to risk falling off of a building again. I turned to see Pewds right behind me. I pulled him into a tight hug.“What’s this for…?” he asked, hugging me back.“Thank you for saving me,” I smiled underneath my mask.“Don’t worry about it,” Pewds chuckled, pulling away from me. I whimpered quietly, hoping he didn’t hear me. I usually hated contact, but his touch seemed more passionate – more comforting.“Here, take this,” Rochelle said, handing me a syringe.“Whoa! I’m not taking any drugs. Are you crazy?!” I practically shouted.“You’