I was only 13 years old.
I loved GabeN so much, I have all his games.
I pray to GabeN every night before bed,
thanking him for the games I've been given.
"GabeN is love, GabeN is life."
My brother heard me and called me an elitist, so I called him a peasant.
He rages and leaves the room.
I'm crying now that people can be so stupid.
I sit next to my PC and it's really hot, something is moving towards me,
and I feel something touch me.
It's GabeN.
I'm so happy, and he whispers in my ear as he points to my wallet.
"This is my wallet now."
He grabs my wallet with his powerful hands.
I'm ready.
I open my wallet for GabeN, he starts to take the money.
It hurts so much, but I do it for the games.
I can feel my finances flying away.
I try to resist the urge.
I want to please GabeN,
he roars a mighty roar as he fills my library with games.
My brother walks in.
GabeN looks him straight in his eyes and says "come join us."
GabeN jumps out the window.
GabeN is love, GabeN is life.