You are likely to be eaten by a grue.

The family stared sadly at the ghostly, monochrome images on the Brainwatcher 3K console which consisted of an infinite road lined with digital palm trees shadowed by the sun with the text “WHICH OPTION DO YOU WANT ?” centered on the screen, wondering if father would ever wake from his coma.  This was the only activity his mind had registered on the B3K console going on 5 years now. 

“Square Casino...30 minutes to showtime...damn it, I’ll never make it!”

She slowly faded out of existence, becoming one with the grid.

A never ending alien vessel flying overhead.

The Big Sky Pixel Mall.

Victory in Vectorville. 

"The Users…you really think they’re still there?"

Nighttime space invading.  Bunker free.

No squirrel bones!