Challenge
Write the most meaningful, heartwrenching poem about video games.
“First blood!” I see the words on the screen for the fourty-fifth time tonight. I feel pride as I sink lower in my chair in the dark of my room. Sitting at my dark desk, I shout and play more and more. My mother suggests I go outside, but that world is too bright for me. 2D offers no disappointments, and I can only improve in this endless world I live in. It’s more real to me than any other in existence. And so I stare at my screen hour after hour, in this dark room of mine.
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