Act 1: Holy Shit, I Won the lottery!
"Hey dude, it looks like you've won the lottery."
"Really? How much the prize?"
"Hmm...About 10 Billion bucks."
"Holy shit. I need to collect this shit."
I immediately grabbed the lottery ticket from the store clerk and ran to the nearby bank. My brain is already filled with things I should buy. Ferrari's. Yachts. Diamonds. Diamond Yachts. Shit, that'll be awesome.
I shout "I won the fucking lottery!" inside the bank hysterically. The prize is already inside my account in a blink of an eye. I grabbed twenty thousand dollars and threw each thousand on the street. People are crowding the streets to collect each dollar. The police even came, not for the money though. I ran away to my apartment from the police.
There was one downside of winning the lottery though. You'll get a call from like, everybody. I got some from my brother and also wannabe brother. I decided to get out of the country. I bought an island in the pacific and booked a flight in the next morning.
"Please fasten your seatbelt."
Little did I know, that was the last thing I would hear in my life. The plane crashes into a mountain. Or at least that's what I thought.
Act 2: Not so …show more content…
I remembered that I can use Instant Order to 'buy' stuff. I grabbed my phone and opened Instant Order. I clicked water bottle and a bottle of water pops to my hand. I opened it and drank it. While drinking it, something just flew above me. I looked up in hope that it was a rescue plane, it's not. It was a dragon. A huge green dragon with the size of a tank scouring the sky just now. I quickly pocketed my phone and ran away from the tree. It feels like the dragon is following me. I decided to play dead. I dropped to the ground with my hand covering my head. The sound of the dragon is instead replaced by the sound of footsteps. I peeked through my arm and saw someone's leg. I looked up and saw that I kicked earlier. Did he save me from that