I would say I have had an okay life a meaningful life. I was, after all, one of the founding members of a tech company that has since gone to such hights that it is one of the dominant tech companies even to this day. However, as I lay here on my deathbed at the ripe age of 102 I can't help but reflect on my life and wish I had been more forthcoming with socializing with my peers, friends and family. My two daughters shall inherit my shares in the company and hopefully my brother doesn't lose all his money to gambling. These were Aiden's last thoughts before he closed his eyes never to be opened again
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In another world full of magic and swords.
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It is weird that I can still think and have a since of self. I can barely move and can't see at all. It was like that for a very long time the longer I was stuck here in this prison the tighter it got and the harder it was to move.
After a long time it felt like it was suffocating me then the darkness was trying to push me to some unknown dark corner. I struggled with all my might, but I was too weak to stop it. I had thought that this would be the end.
Only that wasn't the case instead I saw the light in all it magesty I tried desperately to go toward the light, but it was really hard to move, but then a really strong push and pull happened and all the sudden the light engulfed me.
"Congratulations ma'am it's a healthy baby boy." An unknow voice said I couldn't see him because for whatever reason my eyes weren't focusing very well and it was very bright.
"Have you thought about what you will name him?" Said the same unknow voice. Name? I thought as I took a look around it was still blurry but I could make out humanoid shapes and pieced together from there that I had to of been reborn. I was then handed to someone whom I can only guess was my mother.
"Yes, I have. His name will be Aiden, Aiden Hollow." A unknown female voice said, who I can only assume is my mother in this life. The man that ask what my name would be the wrote something down and left the room. It was then that I was handed to another, a man this time.
"Aiden? Named after your brother?" Said the unknow man.
"Yeah, I figured I owe him enough to honor him like this." Said my mother who was lying down on the bed now.
"Aye, we both owe him enough to. Will you be okay?" Said the man who at this point I have deduced is my father.
"Yeah, I'll be fine just, give me a moment." My mother said.
"Okay dear if you need anything just yell and I'll be the first to answer." My father said. It was at this point where I had lost consciousness.
When I awoke I was alone in a crib. I could see clearer now less fuzzy and more defined this was a major surprise to me because when I awoke I realized something. The very premise of me being alive means that there is some.
supernatural force(s) or phenomenon(s) at play here that either took pity on me or is using me for some sick sceme. Though this was unlikely it was not impossible. I was and still am a avid researcher so testing will have to be conducted, however it will have to wait till a later date I thought as I closed my eyes and lost consciousness again.
I was woken up by my mother who picked me up and said we were going outside for a walk so other can see me. I was never one for exercise but I figured it wasn't so bad especially since I wasn't the one exercising because I was being carried.
When we went outside it hit me almost immediately, after all how could it not I had played this game in my early childhood to about 10 years before I died. This was Storwind city from World of Warcraft! I was an avid fan of World of Warcraft for most of my life and my situation both excited me and terrified me because depending on when I am in the story things could be pleasant to downright terrifying.
The city was odd. It didn't look the same as I remember so perhaps it's before the cataclysm? Either way me and my mother walked around the city for a bit until she decided to go back home. I would 't know what happened next as I was lost in thought.
'If this really was WoW then i had to become strong as to not die; after all, how am I going to survive Orcs, or the burning legion if I am not strong and prepared'.