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Life huh, what is the purpose of life? I have no idea and when I search it up on the internet it gives you influence what not and shape goals, i pretty much don’t get that at all.

Especially if you were born in a peaceful era, all you do is sleep, eat and work. Over and over again you get bored so easily.

I have a goal in my life, but i can’t get it as i am and it is impossible to reach as i have no knowledge of what i need to reach it, even if i tried learning and understanding that knowledge, i can’t. My brain has a learning disability . I dropped out of middle school for that reason, I see people do math like drinking water. For me it’s like I'm looking at an alien language trying to comprehend it.

I’m twenty years old and i’m jobless, nothing fits me except writing, but it became a hobby rather than work.

I live with my parents, i’m not a sociable person and i don’t go outside to be one, and that is a problem i know but i just can’t, i don’t know why i’m so useless.

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These days of december, the year 2020 is coming to an end soon and it was just like me a useless year, but i can feel something in my bones.

That my time will come soon, no not death, something entirely different.

Tonight, a blackout occurred over the city.

So I just sat in my dark room with a turned off laptop, it’s battery stopped working three months ago and you know how i am, i don’t go outside to buy myself things, well i go sometimes if i’m desperate but for the battery i’m not.

I closed my eyes and sat in my dark room, hoping to clear my head and rest for the moment. And that’s when it happened, something that before now I called a fantasy, at first I thought it was just the work of my imagination, but now it is really there.

A blue box.

Congratulations! you have triggered your starting point!

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I know it in my gut that this is very much real, so I pressed Yes!.

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