I used to have a life then the grind got to me and before I new it all I could do is grind when I sleep I dream grind when I eat I taste grind when I breath I inhale the grind and slowly the grind would appear before me telling me to stay telling me to play telling me to grind as my sanity slowly died away and my mind drew to madness the walls would twist to for the grind the ground would break down the sky's would loose its collour and my hands dissolved away and my boody being consumed into the game and all I no and am Is gone !!!!!!!!