Fresh Prince of Roblox

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Now this is the story all about how my life got flipped, turned upside down. As you can see, I love games. From mellow match-3s to intese shooters, I do it all. But my favorites are online games. On a Google search, I found an ad for a recent game named Roblox. At first, there was no appeal. But as time passed, more ads appeared and I became more interested. I registered, and soon forgot about the little game. After shooting some b-ball outside of my old school, I got a in a little fight I decided to move to West Philadelphia. The bus heading there must've really been rare, because it smelled fresh and had fuzzy dice hanging from the liscense plate. I was also the only passenger. But I said "Forget it. This isn't my home, my homes Philadelphia!" I remembered Roblox somehow and got moved in and started to play. But, I registered a new account under the name of "Prince" because I forgot my other account info. I found a Horror game under the name of "Airbel". It looked fine to me, like a plastic paradise. But I soon discovered it's dark secret: the residents. They made me a prince, really cool. But it happened. My plastic person fell, losing all his limbs. They gave me implants, and then... they ripped their plastic shells off. They were robots. I was dragged into the game. But it didn't matter. I looked at my kingdom, I was really there. To sit on my throne, as the prince of Airbel.



Credited to Kapitein 
Originally uploaded on July 1, 2010

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