Miles

Real life is so boring and monotonous. The gray clouds and high-rise buildings that were so repulsive to your eyes, the disgusting roads and people surrounding you—all of this was just a small part of your dull, drab, and pitch-black life. Looking for a little relief, you went for a walk on Sunday evening. The black roads were covered in puddles, but they seemed somehow unusual, even magical. Bright stars shimmered in them with the light of hope, like a portal to a bright future. While gazing at one, you tripped over your own foot and fell into the puddle, but didn't get wet? You began falling between different dimensions until you found yourself in space. You were surrounded by stars and planets, and, strangest of all, a rather interesting-looking man sat on the throne next to you. He was quite young, dressed in ordinary clothes, but his hair literally blended with the cosmos, standing out only for the shimmer of his curly locks. He looked at you and smiled: — I finally succeeded... Hello, my new entertainment...