<div class="floatleft">(http://i995.photobucket.com/albums/af73/jjpp753/swordswoman_yochana__rough_sketch__by_orangey12-d5mhgg4_zpsixfl36us.jpg)</div><br/>She never felt more alive or more awake than in those moments where, ironically she was sleep dreaming a digital sleep. Her un messy hair, notorious eye bags and untidy appearance was now turned into a beautiful and strong young woman. "From mojyo to samurai" she used to repeat it a lot there, it was almost a cinderella story for her.<br/><br/>She could not enjoy more that virtual enviroment, everything was so realistic and perfect that she didn't miss the real World a single second. She had spent the whole morning killing boars in the hunting grounds, but the sudden call of the game creator forced her to abandon the task.<br/><br/>She expected a special announcement, some sort of special contest or something like that, anyone could read the excitement on her face as she tried to climb over other people's shoulders attempting to get closer to the giant image of the game creator. It was kinda weird to see such a cool appearance with such a childish attitude.<br/>But then, the breaking news, the fun game had became a struggle for survival.<br/><br/>-Hahaha ... good one, very good one, come on people, don´t look like that, I'm sure they had a bug problem with the Log Out and they are just using to scare us, in a couple of hours all will be laughing at our bedrooms-.<br/><br/>She passed through the crowd laughing loudly and repeating the same speech, very deep she was afraid too, but she thought it was really improbable all that situation, but possibly she also needed to deny to herself; in some hours her family will be lucnhing, her grandfather would be more than angry if she was not there, at that point her grandfather's  angry expression scares her more than a life or death.<br/><br/>-Hahaha who could believe that nonsense!- she kept saying no matter how others could feel about her words.