upon finding my body in an abysmal plane a note falls out of my pocket. Death comes over to my mangled incorporeal body and examines the carnage from the vehicle striking mortal frame. He realizes the piece of paper is beginning to flutter in the vagrant breeze. He grasps the blue-lined tablet paper in his fleshy cold grip and unfolds the scrap. Upon reading the scribbling he realizes, he has just lost "The Game". HAHA!!! I WIN!!!
I was unconscious therefore, I was not thinking about the game when I was in his world.
For those of you unfamiliar with the rules to "The Game" they are as follows...
The Game is an ongoing mind game played by millions of players worldwide, the objective of which is to avoid thinking about The Game itself. Thinking about The Game constitutes loss, which, according to the rules of The Game, must then be announced. The Game is continuous?once a player stops thinking about The Game, the player stops losing.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Game_(mind_game)
Congrats, you have just lost the game
