The Sun Sets In the East

Chapter I

Strictly Business

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What is the world? Why does it exist? Why have we been living here all these years and never left? We could’ve gone to Mars or Jupiter or Saturn, but why here? These were just a few of the questions bothering Frank Dangaloo today as he walked down the once beautiful black paved road but ever since people abandoned it, not saying that there are no people anywhere, it’s been losing more and more every day. Every twenty yards you’ll see a piece or two missing, a whole chunk of the stuff. Walking down the rigged, grayish-blackish road Frank Dangaloo than got another disturbing, the most disturbing thought he ever had as far as he could remember.

What is life?

Then he looked inside a house that made him more disgusted than ever. A family, trapped inside a machine, not seeing the real light of day, instead, an artificial world where there’s no such thing as reality, everyone who’s in this cyberspace’s life is perfect.

Besides for The Week which only comes once every four years, like the Olympics. Everyone’s forced to get out of the cyberspace and see the real world for a week. More people died there than any other time.

Everyone relys on cyberspace, and they don't want to leave it.

Beside Frank Dangaloo and the twenty other people in a society called The Indigos, everyone else’s trapped in cyberspace.

Frank Dangaloo started sobbing on a large rock.

It was strictly business, and he wasn’t going to rest until it’s going to be fixed.