*São Paulo/11:20 PM*
At a random street in the city of São Paulo,
a boy of about 14 years old is seen walking
down the road he seems dejected about
something.
'man when will the game arrive?its been almost a month!i want to play it!i should have asked mom to buy the digital version of it!' while the human being is in his inner monologue,he does not see a hole in front of him about half a feet wide,the human being has his thumb folded which hits the holes walls with force.
*inner screaming*
You may be wondering why is weyt screaming inside his head?(AN:i revealed the person name for convenience sake)well Weyt's thumb has inflamed recently,because of that the pain weyt feels even from slight touch is almost if he punched a wall full strength.Now what would it feel like that amplified at least 10x?well that's what Weyt feels right now! why am i saying this? well...
*truck noises*
Weyt because of the pain is disoriented which causes weyt to stumble,making him fall facing the road.Weyt looks to his right and sees a truck speeding towards him.
*truck noises intensifies*
*crack!*
weyt is dead.
...
temporarily.
my first time writing was great to say the least. I didn't expect it to end actually good!well its just a prologue but it going well!