[ WP ] The characters from one of your abandoned stories find out that you have given up on them .

I ran faster although I grew tired, the cyborg soldiers followed close behind. How do you beat something that ca n't feel anything?! 
 
 And then it all stopped. I do n't know when it started but everything slowly dissolved to nothing but an empty room. 
 
 I started to panic, even more when the cyborgs spotted me. I frantically felt all the walls searching for an exit. My heart threatening to pound straight out of my chest. 
 
 I calmed myself. Slumping against a wall I let out a sigh. My shoulders releasing a tension I did n't know was there. Where was I? 
 
 Everything was different. I felt strangely warm even the cold temperature from the cyborg base was gone. 
 
 My body felt at ease, but my brain tried to stay alert. I slowly drifted to sleep. My mind was filled with weird dreams of papers rustling and cyborgs frantically writing. It was the best amusement I've had in months, where everything had changed. 
 
 Then, I awoke. The sound of paper against pen was not gone. Was I still dreaming? I pinched myself, my skin was wet with sweat. 
 
 Suddenly, the room expanded from one wall. I could see more of the enemy base, but it was blurred. My mind did n't have time to think about what was happening because I heard a voice. 
 
 `` No! Ugh, I ca n't do this, but I have to try!'' The voice sounded like muffled echoes but it was audible. Then, the base solidified. I did n't want to run out, but my body ran out without my control. I looked behind me, the cyborgs had appeared behind me but not from the strange room. 
 
 I screamed for the voice to hear me, but to no avail. I looked up to see a young man with dark hair and pencil in hand. I saw him in a dramatic angle, kind of like TV shows. Then, he started to write. He mumbled something barely audible, it sounded like, `` Cyborgs... catch him.'' The cyborgs jumped on top of me. 
 
 But then it all stopped again. Time froze, except for the mysterious guy. He was erasing now. I stared intently until the cyborgs disappeared and I was suddenly back on my feet. 
 
 `` No! This story is going no where!'' The guy exclaimed, throwing his hands down in frustration. Story? I was confused, but there was no time for that. The ground around me shook as the guy slammed down. 
 
 This was all weird, there was no way my life was a mere story! Then the guy started to erase saying. `` Let's start this scene over again.'' 
 
 I ended up back at the corner of the hallway where I was spying on the cyborgs. But the cyborgs were replaced by humans with huge, white guns. 
 
 The guy spoke again. `` And now the men will see him and chase him!'' And surely, it happened. 
 
 The men chased for a while giving me no time to think. And then I was back in the room. The guy said, `` I give up!'' 
 
 It all hit me at once. I was just a character in a forgotten book.
