Larry enters a store, he doesn't know exactly what he's getting. But something catches his eye. "A microphone?" Larry asks himself as he walks up to it. The store was about to be shut down soon, so everything was free.
He could just take it, but he decides to walk up to the cashier and tip them. Only then does he leave the store. He goes back to his house
—not too far from it-and plugged the microphone into power. He tested it, and soon enough, he unlocks a talent he never knew he had. Singing.
A day later, as he sits on his computer scrolling through Google for games to play, he finds one that was rather interesting to him. "FRIDAY NIGHT FUNKIN' - Play on Newgrounds". "Huh," he said to himself. "This seems like a fun game to play.
I'm kind of bored anyway, so why not?"
He opens the game and starts playing it. He hit the keys with perfection. Soon, he realizes he has another talent. Rhythm. As he played each track, a message appeared on the screen.
"You can now play as Pico."
Larry is a simple and pure soul who has just now been awoken into a world that, by and large, is quite the opposite. He grapples with understanding order and chaos, birth and death, good and evil. He ponders how he will impact this planet within his short time in its mantle.
Larry walks down a bay. The sounds of the water’s waves lapping the shore as it seemingly creates an endless rhythm of rest and unrest. Larry sat down on his towel, placing his hands into the once hot sand now cool from inside. With a deep inhale, Larry gazed at the setting sun. It was a good day.
Larry, the young traveler, finds himself making his way into the far depths of an aquarium. Once inside, he uses his “special tool” to get him a pet fish named George Wilson the first. The fish can preform many acts such as jumping a bit higher then usual, and juggling.
Larry stands at a crossroads both literally and metaphorically: one path leads to wealth and success but he must work hard for it. The other path leads to an arcade where he will get instant gratification yet will remain poor and directionless in life…
“Damn, you know what I haven’t had in a while? Taco Bell.” Larry makes his way down the street only to be met by a giant uncrossable pit in the asphalt
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—not too far from it-and plugged the microphone into power. He tested it, and soon enough, he unlocks a talent he never knew he had. Singing.
I'm kind of bored anyway, so why not?"
"You can now play as Pico."
... Why?
He will simply eat the road sign and go home.