[ WP ] You are an NPC in a video game . Realizing your purpose , you attempt to warn your fellow comrades of their impending doom .

This world. Is vast. But I have never stepped foot outside these fences or rather, I'm not allowed. Everytime I try, I end up back where I started. Like some mysterious force tricks my mind that I'm going straight but in truth, just walking around in circles. And that boy. That strange little boy. 
 
 I feel that he has something to do with this. He never speaks, yet he is understood by those around him. Peculiar indeed. I must note that I normally perceive time as if only a few seconds have gone buy, when in reality it has been hours or days. I also feel that my perception of time is slower when he's around. 
 
 Which adds to my dread, as because everytime that little green pyjama devil comes around he kicks me flying through the air. I try to speak but all that comes out is `` cluck''.
