¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤ -------The ElMA documentary-----------------by: Ambulance---------------------------------- ¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤ This story takes place around WR table #18. Uknown kuski is letting out his feelings and thoughts: I feel good. I have just performed something I rarely do. Now it's only a matter of seconds before it is over. It's two seconds now since I made a perfect bounce. My hands are shaking, im starting to swet. Will I go all the way? The adrenalin is clearly taking over the body. WILL I GO ALL THE WAY? My mind keeps asking that, but at the same time it seems to go a little too fast? Should I slow down or should I just drive like hell and hope everything goes well? So many conclutions has to be made in way to little time. It could end up in a disaster, or in the happiest moment in my ElMa career! Therefor I chose to drive like hell. I feel kind of happy by my choice since I can call that gambling, and that's though! OH SHIT, almost banged the kuskis head in the roof there. I better slow down a bit. Im right before the end now. Im so exited. I can't watch. I close my eyes while pressing the up-arrow. Just before I closed my eyes I saw the time 2:37:xx on the screen. I open my eyes again, it says: "You failed to finish". A sad, angry feeling starts to heat up in my stomach. In an extreme anger I SMASH my keyboard as hard as I can in the floor. Someone downstairs surely noticed that, and came up to see what was wrong. As the door opens and a female creature sticks the head in, Im paralyced. But what could I say in defense? "It's elma's fault?" Would never work on any parent! And it didn't this time either. <> The result of this "exuse" was that I was not allowed to as much as touch the computer, or anything that had to do with it for 3 unlivable weeks. So, I did as everyone that plays elma would. I tried to kill myself. What was life worth living for if I couldn't play ElMa in three weeks? My abstinences would kill me before that time was over, so it was just better to get it over with. So, I stayed up for 62 hours without sleep, sliced up some skin where the pulse in my hands is and saw the blood started to leak from my pulse. Then I jumped into the tub that already was filled up with water, and fell asleep. When I woke up, I was lying in the hospital. The nurse told me my mom was so dissapointed in me that she moved to Thailand, and were setteling down there for good. And yes, she even brought my dad with her! The nurse also said that when my parents called the ambulance, it came very quickly, and that's the reason why I live now! I still had to be under observation on the hospital for a week before I could be sent to the foster family that had adopted me. And under that week, I started thinking about all this that happend. And I couldn't belive myself when it actually popped into my mind that all this happend just because of a COMPUTER GAME. Before, ElMa WAS my life, and now it was nothting..Or, it almost succeded in TAKING my life. And it was amazing this feeling I had. I felt like going out, making friends. My abstinences was gone, and I actually felt happy! So when the one week observation was over, I was looking forward to meet my new family, even though I missed my old one. After I had greeted them, they said that they had heard I liked computers. So they showed me their computer room. And when I looked at the screen, I almost fainted. I had to make sure it was not for real, but unfortunatley it was. They had Elma on the computer. The abstinences started to take effect again, I couln't resist. I just HAD to try labyrinth pro ONE MORE TIME. I felt good, I managed to perfrom something I normally wouln't have done. And now, it's only a matter of seconds before it is over. The end.