FortuneCraft in Apocalypse

Yay!!!

It was the chirping of a bird that woke him up. It felt weird, the happy sound of a bird singing. Draven sat up and rubbed his eyes awake, realizing that it was indeed not a bird.

There was an open translucent screen before him, like a hologram but way clearer. He rubbed his eyes again, then peered closer. It was his dashboard, the one that showed his balance. His heart jumped out of his chest and jumped right back. He remembered the previous day's warning;

Money must be spent before 14 days.

Is this how it was going to be now, waking up every day to your balance, knowing that you just spent it because it is real money? How had they accumulated that kind of money anyway? It wasn’t much. Just about…

Draven preened closer as he calculated his money. It was twenty thousand dollars. His mouth opened and then closed right back. It was too much, way too much money than he had seen in his entire life. Well he wasn’t seeing it, but it was real and they were literally begging him to spend it!