The 4th Dimensional Gate

OC by Suprememessage

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Hello. I am just your average guy, living in a shabby apartment, getting minimum wage, ect...

My name is Derick Cross. Although I'm sure no one would remember me now anyway. This is my story, so you don't make the same mistake I did as It is too late for me now.

It all started on August 12, 2006. I was walking home from work, the usual. I walked up to my apartment and opened the door. Something wasn't right, I couldn't quite place my finger on it though. So I just walked inside, ignoring it, thinking it must have just been my imagination.

I put my keys away, sat on my bed, and took a drink of water. At about 2:00 in the morning, I clicked the link below, it only matters if you click it at 2:00 A.M., otherwise it will probably link you to something unimportant to mask it's true form. Anyway, here is the link, although I advise you don't use it, less you meet my fate:

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Now, back to what happened, as I walked into my bathroom, while that was playing, I used the bathroom, but something hit my leg, from the direction of my mirror. I turned around, to find nothing. Curious, I moved the mirror.

What I found was a hole. It seemed to strech for miles. I, being the stupid teenager I was, crawled inside (As that was the only way I would fit into the hole, since it was relatively small.

Inside, I just kept going, until I fell in, it was strange, since there was no hole visible, although I do recall it being dark inside, the fact the fall made me pass out made more vivid memory of what the fall was like unnaccesible.

When I woke up, I was being dragged, by what appeared to be a human shape, by human shape, I mean, whatever it was, it was at least HUMANoid. Well, it appeared to just be floating binary in a green font, in the shape of a human. It was dragging me down a dark corridor, and now here I am, in the year 5000, well, lets just say this isn't the good future. And human kind is indefinatly doomed, but that doesn't matter anymore.

Whatever you do, don't read the last part of this, unless you want to know the truth, of how it will end. I believe that many would go insane from learning such a thing:

In the year 5000, oil has already been gone, but it's alternatives have run out. Water has been dried up, and people are waiting to die, at least some are. Others are fighting with unimaginable weapons of destruction.

The outcome of my getting here has granted me the ability to travel through time, so I'll see you in a little while.