Lost in another World

Present Day: Earth

Sitting down on his bed James looked across his room to his computer and the mess of a studio he had. "Today was a shit day", James thought as sat down on his bed. Ever since James had gotten out of the Marine Corps, life just liked kicking him in the balls. College was going slow, with him being older than all the other students that seemed to go to college making friends just wasn't in it.

Jame’s full name is James Colby. Like most young kids getting out of high school James thought he was invincible, unlike most kids he acted on it. James joined the Marines about 3 minutes after graduating and, after signing an open contract like a dumbass(his words) and waiting 6 weeks, He shipped out to Paris Jamessland. It was nice, but not in the hey its cool way, more like the, oh fuck this shit sucks way. After completing that Parris Island, and finding out his job was going to be a Combat Engineer, he spent the next 4 years learning how much life would suck at times. Got out with new perspectives and a whole lot of trama, but hey it prepared the fuck out of him if he ever became homeless.

Settled in good old California, it turns out the government gives more money from the GI Bill there, and finding an okay college here James sat, 2 years into going to college and halfway through getting a new, less exciting life. Still sucks though, got his heart broken twice in these last two years, college chicks can suck. But anyway back to why life sucks at this current moment. Well he just completed probably the worst final he ever had to take, "Who knew intro to psychology would have to many fucking weird questions on a final? God if I hear one more thing about autobiographical knowledge or Broadbent's model I might just find the nearest bridge."

At least it is over. He thought as he laid back down the last thing James remembered before drifting off was a weird tingly feeling in his chest, almost like someone was pulling his soul out. Then there was just falling in the abyss.