Just when I was about to open the door and ask Dad about it, my room suddenly lit up so bright that I couldn't see mostly anything. The light was coming from the window.
"What the hell?" I said.
I walked to the window, but after two steps, I kind of froze. I couldn't even move a finger. Just when I thought time had stopped by an invisible man who was after my...ahem. A ball penetrated, no, phased through my window glass and struck me on my head.
"AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH" I screamed.
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"Oi get up!!"
"Oi...oi...oi..."
I could hear this person. I also felt like he was poking me with a stick.
I opened my eyes and froze. I was in a room that was fully painted white, and before me stood a man who was wearing a three-piece suit that was totally white too.
"Uh, sir? Where am I?" I asked.
The man looked at me as if sizing me up for a second and nodded to himself.
"I only have 60 seconds to tell you this, so when I start talking, no interruptions... do I make myself clear?" the man said.
"...yes?" I said awkwardly.
The man nodded again.
"You have been transmigrated to a parallel world where art, literature, and even storytelling are not very developed. This is because God's code malfunctioned during the making of this earth. We have selected you, a person who had no ambition in your past life because you couldn't create any stories of your own. Now, all you have to do is plagiarize the best works from your own earth. Whatever you gain from that, be it fame or money, is yours to keep. There is also a condition: you have to copy the stories word for word, or the world would crash or hang since our code is not foolproof yet. We have also given you some perks, like the best physique a human can have so that you stay alive for a long time, and also an eidetic memory so that it's easy to remember every word from the novels, scripts, or movies you have watched or read. And that's it. Now, do you want to ask anything?"
"Heh! I knew it. It yours fault!!! I demand compensation!!" I screamed.
"That's why we are giving these perks. What else do you need?" the man said with a disgusted look.
"Ah... I haven't thought about that... but can I get a good-looking face since I won't look good with the best physique you've given me?"
"It's already included..." The man swung his hands downward and said, "That's all. Goodbye."
"Hey...hey...hey... I want a Porsche 911 please. Come on man... plea-" I said, fainting.
"Tsk. Idiot." The man said looking at the screen where a man was challenging him that if he was a god he would have done a better job.