TYRE
I had teleported into an unfamiliar place, of course, without my briefcase. It was a place I was sure not to have been before, my back hurt like hell perhaps because I'd, unlike felines, landed on my spine.I was still on the floor trying to get myself together when a little girl flashed towards me. I stared at her meticulously as she also stared back stooping her head towards mine, weaving this strange smile on her face.She was quite attractive to the eye, I wondered why a girl of not more than Ann's age would have her hair shaved in low-cut, her hair was brown and scanty and reminded me of one of my dad's pictures he took in the eighties while he was still in the military.She spread forth her hands toward me so she could lift me, Yeah! That hand isn't going to lift this body, I ignored her protruded hands and stood up myself despite the piercing pain I felt.The sky blue shirt I put on this morning was already dust-engulfed, I dusted it slightly with the back of my palms and took a better look at where I was. It looked like some kind of cabin that hasn't been catered for since its making."Where the fuck am I? " I said flinching to what I thought was a bug."Easy, easy. " An old woman's voice echoed from the shadows.The enthusiastic young girl hurried towards the old woman who I had estimated to be slightly above seventy years of age, she held her scaly wrinkled hands, and with an animated smile, her eyeballs strode from the old woman's to mine."He's awake?" The old woman said approaching me."He's awake. " The little girl confirmed.The thought of how long I'd been asleep in such an environment swept my mind like a cyclone. My hands suddenly felt itchy as I began to scratch them from where I stood."Who are you, people. ""Oh, my manners. " The old woman, for a second covered her circled lips with her right hand. "I'm Sandra and this hospitable girl here... " She motioned towards the little girl beside her, "... Is um... Is... " she repeated scratching her grey-colored hair."Mae, " The little girl completed."Mae, yes Mae, "Sandra caressed her forehead with her palm and heaved a sigh. "Don't mind me, old age slowly creeps on as the times pass by. "Mae gazed upwards at Sandra's disorientated face and nodded in agreement."What's yours? " She asked energetically."I'm Tyre Golding, just call me Tyre. " I answered."Hmm, fair enough, " she said grabbing my hands without permission and shaking them."Would you mind telling me where this... is? " I said slightly looking around me."Mr. Tyre, this place doesn't have a location. ""What do you mean? How can I be in a place that doesn't have a location? ""You do remember how you ended up here, right? " she said narrowing her eyes.I suddenly thought back to the man with the veil, Mann; who claimed he was the God of time. After I had said the magic word; 'Portal', I had somehow ended up here unconscious."You know Mann, don't you? "They both stared at themselves and then at me. "Yes we do, he brought us here," Mae said with a shift in her expression."Where is here? "Mae looked at Sandra again and then threw me a frustrated geek."This isn't working," I said fleeing the little room but I had to admit, I was kind of surprised they didn't call me back or stop me.From my brief survey, I noticed the cabin was larger than normal, it was almost like a mansion but with that rustic touch of old bamboo logs. I didn't count the number of doors I walked past but I was sure it was more than five. Eureka! I sighted what seemed to be the exit door of the strange-looking cabin and ran towards it. Just as I was about to grab the handle of the door, a voice scared me shitless."Yeah, you don't want to do that. "I turned back, facing the man who was leaning against a wall, staring in a different direction. He was putting on a beach shirt, it didn't cross my mind for a second that a man like me was there too."I'm sorry, "I addressed him. "Just a little lost here... trying to find my way back home. " I backed him turning towards the cabin doorknob, then I heard a chuckle."You have no idea, do you? ""I'm not supposed to be here, " I said.He reached towards me stretching forth his hand for a handshake. "Call me Bobby. "I shook his hands cautiously. "I'm Tyre. ""I'm guessing you are one of us. "Whatever that meant. I didn't care anymore, I just had this pricking urge to leave the cabin. Bobby was still talking when I slyly opened the door and suddenly it felt like a wormhole into nothingness trying to suck in both of us, I didn't know what was on the other side but I knew it wasn't something good so I held on firmly to the door of the cabin as it swung to and fro.Bobby on the other hand held unto a table, I could tell the table was going to give in any moment since it kept moving momentarily towards the void of darkness. I tried grabbing onto Bobby's collar to pull him in but my hand couldn't reach him. Like a breeze, I saw someone reaching out to Bobby and pulling him into a safe spot, he staggered towards me also, grabbing my two arms and pulling me unto himself. We both then shut the door at the same time.He snorted breathlessly resting his hands on his knee cap as he bowed. "We don't open that. "Bobby got up to his feet muttering something obscene under his breath and walking up towards me. "I told you not to open the door. ""I'm sorry, I thought it was a normal door, you know, the kind found in every household. ""I'll be in my room, " he said as he went away leaving me a wry look.I took a closer look at the man who had saved both Bobby and me from that horrific escapade. He was hot like hell, and I could see his abs sticking out from within the faded grey tee-shirt he wore. He had a thin mustache that drizzled with drops of sweat."I'm so sorry, " I apologized again, this time, to him."That door is off-limits, "he said pointing towards the door we had just barely escaped from. "I see you're the new guy. ""Yes I am, I'm Tyre and you are... " I gestured towards him."... Famished, " he said walking up to a nearby cabinet and taking a few wraps of what seemed to be fruit bars.He gestured one towards me. "You want some? " I shook my head. "Sorry, we don't have any beers or vodka here, but a few bites on 'sunny vitamins' could suffice, " he said shaking it up to my face."Sunny vitamins? " I asked out of curiosity."Well, we don't eat food here, we take just the amount of vitamins our body needs, wrapped in this, " he said raising the thing in his hands again.Suddenly, two ladies emerged from a door, the first was tall and had an elegant demeanor, followed was a black girl who I'd suspected was from Africa, possibly Ghana or Nigeria, I saw Sandra and Mae also walking towards us, Mae, holding Sandra's hands.They all corralled around me."We heard some noise, " The elegant lady said."Hi, you must be the new guy, " The African lady said blinking an eye towards me with a refreshing smile.She was moderate in height compared to the other lady who was impeccably tall. I smiled back at her but was soon disturbed by the way everyone kept referring to me as 'the new guy'."Oh, you've met the rest. " Mae said hyperactively."Um, okay, " I replied confusedly."Mr. Tyre, meet Abiola, " she gestured towards the African lady. "... Margot, " she gestured towards the elegant-looking lady, "...and Jack. " she referred to the nicely built man."Well, it's my pleasure, " I said."Wait....!" Mae startled me. "There's one more; Bobby. He must be asleep in his room, he sleeps a lot. " Mae smiled sheepishly."I'd already met Bobby. ""Good then, ready to meet Mann? " She asked as we all stared at one another.(2021*LA BREA, US) JACK "Jack! Jack! " "What?! " Shakenly, Tim turned the screen of his phone towards me as his pupils shrunk with terror. "Margot, " I called gently and I grabbed Tim's phone. I saw a live feed of my sister tied and gagged up by my arch-nemesis, or as we in the special squad force like to call him; The Butcher. Everyone knew he was very invested in my family. First, he had my father killed by pushing him off the window of a fourteen-floor building after slicing his gut open with his butcher knife. My mum lost her voice and every sense of feeling after he slashed her throat on her seventieth birthday, ever since, she's been in special care, away from me, away from all this mess. Margot is all I have now, I can't let him win. I can't let him take all I have left. "I'm so sorry, " Tim said taking a few steps back and covering his mouth with his hands. "What the fuck are you sorry for? She's not dead yet is she? " I said rather
(1920*FORT, US)TYRE"Tyre, shut the fucking door! " Jack hollered handling a rifle.We were at the frontier of the US defense, in the year; 1920, where we had time traveled. I squeezed my head out the window of the armored truck Bobby drove and spotted the incoming bullets of the German opposition. It was hell! If Bobby, for a second, didn't steady his impact on the gas, someone was going to get shot. I sat beside Bobby in the front seat while Jack strutted at the back with his head to his lower abdomen clasped outside the roof of the truck, ready to aim. I frowned. "Jack!""What?""Remind me why we are here again. ""To retrieve a shard of the fucking black stone, moron! "How long can we keep evading the German's bullets, at this rate? Bobby, the driver, was already discharging cascades of bodily fluids around his face and I could tell he was fed up. Reaching the fort was our only objective right now since that's where we wagered was safe for us.
Hi readers, I really hope you are enjoying the book. I want you to know how much it means to me seeing my book read by you. Firstly, I'd like to ask for your patience, this novel isn't a zombie-only apocalyptic book, as you read on, other elements will be dispensed. Secondly I'd like you to add this book to your library, that's if you haven't already done that, reason's because; unlike other books I didn't release the bomb(climax) in the fifth chapter or so like most authors do just before they lock it. I want you to be very expectant, cause all chapters are going to be climaxed, trust me. Finally, support me with your gems. This is my first book on this platform and I'd certainly need all the encouragements I can get. Thank you so much. HEARTS...
TYRE Gloomy, I sat on a wooden chair closer to the hearth. I had wondered why a hearth would even exist in such a place. Just one innocent mistake with a fire and it'll all go berserk. Then it dawned on me that the place was probably magical and things didn't work the same way it did in the real world, I mean, The exit door was supposed to lead to the exit, wasn't it? And not to talk of the way time works in here. Neither day nor night. Neither cold nor heat. No windows to peer from. The place was a perpetual defier of nature. My mind jogged back to what Mann said without waiting for my approval. 11 years ago, I didn't propose to Christy? C'mon, that's difficult to believe especially when the experience was quite memorable. I couldn't accept it for a second, that I wasn't supposed to exist, that my existence was a mistake. It felt too real though, our relationship. I'm pretty sure Christy, somehow knows I exist even if the world thinks otherwise. Oh, w
(2022*BLUEVIEW, USA) TYRE "Alright, bye." I grabbed the keys to my Hyundai sonata and kissed my wife and daughter goodbye. That's when it all happened; My death, I mean. Before that day, my life has been like every other human's, hurt within, filled with lots and lots of flaws. Maybe my life, before I died didn't have any meaning or maybe the life afterward was just too intriguing. Just like flashes before my eyes, I could still picture the way the dirt-colored truck ran into my car and tossed it onto a sidewalk with me in it. This was not how I visualized death. I had imagined my drifting away from this world in a hospital bed, old and wimpy with my wife and daughter by the bedside sobbing. There was just too much left unachieved, I wanted to be there for my Annabelle, take her to college for the very first time, and there's Christy. I haven't been the best husband to her. In that 'moment of death' frenzy, I saw a hooded man in b
TYRE I woke up again in my bedroom, still trying to gather up some momentum, I hadn't gotten over the incident that had claimed my life the second time. I sat upright on the bed and stroked my hair down to my face. I thought I had it figured out, turns out the law of causes and effects didn't apply, 'Que, será será; whatever will be will be' I reminded myself of the old Spanish song. If death were a person, he was darn persistent.I scurried to my feet after soliloquizing for a minute, I was beginning to detest this time loop of a thing. Well, since I was caught in it, I might as well attend to details I had overpassed. Blueview, from the windowpane, was blue as ever, arrayed with green bushes of various heights and shapes. it was 6.30 am and, trust me, all the birds in town were doing their best in letting us know.If I'm right, Christy is in the kitchen busy with the dishes and Annabelle is missing a textbook. I positioned myself against the wall at the corridor faci
TYREHe shot me an impaling look and then picked up his pace making him seem more suspicious, he fast-walked into a cul-de-sac and I unintelligently followed suit. He could no longer move from there as he stood still, backing me. "Hey! What's your fucking deal? " I hollered, yet he refused to look at me let alone give me his attention. He heaved a rather heavy sigh and crossed his arms behind his back. "I see you seek the truth. "I moved closer towards him. "May I ask what truth you're talking about? ""I know you have questions about why you can't just stop reliving this day. "My eyes flickered frantically. "Oh my—you know? ""Brace yourself for what I am about to say next. " He looked up for a second then turned towards me. "My name is Mann; THE GOD OF TIME... and, time is not on our side, Tyre. "The traffic going on in my head was enough to make it explode. My silver briefcase shook staggeringly and I held i
TYRE Gloomy, I sat on a wooden chair closer to the hearth. I had wondered why a hearth would even exist in such a place. Just one innocent mistake with a fire and it'll all go berserk. Then it dawned on me that the place was probably magical and things didn't work the same way it did in the real world, I mean, The exit door was supposed to lead to the exit, wasn't it? And not to talk of the way time works in here. Neither day nor night. Neither cold nor heat. No windows to peer from. The place was a perpetual defier of nature. My mind jogged back to what Mann said without waiting for my approval. 11 years ago, I didn't propose to Christy? C'mon, that's difficult to believe especially when the experience was quite memorable. I couldn't accept it for a second, that I wasn't supposed to exist, that my existence was a mistake. It felt too real though, our relationship. I'm pretty sure Christy, somehow knows I exist even if the world thinks otherwise. Oh, w
Hi readers, I really hope you are enjoying the book. I want you to know how much it means to me seeing my book read by you. Firstly, I'd like to ask for your patience, this novel isn't a zombie-only apocalyptic book, as you read on, other elements will be dispensed. Secondly I'd like you to add this book to your library, that's if you haven't already done that, reason's because; unlike other books I didn't release the bomb(climax) in the fifth chapter or so like most authors do just before they lock it. I want you to be very expectant, cause all chapters are going to be climaxed, trust me. Finally, support me with your gems. This is my first book on this platform and I'd certainly need all the encouragements I can get. Thank you so much. HEARTS...
(1920*FORT, US)TYRE"Tyre, shut the fucking door! " Jack hollered handling a rifle.We were at the frontier of the US defense, in the year; 1920, where we had time traveled. I squeezed my head out the window of the armored truck Bobby drove and spotted the incoming bullets of the German opposition. It was hell! If Bobby, for a second, didn't steady his impact on the gas, someone was going to get shot. I sat beside Bobby in the front seat while Jack strutted at the back with his head to his lower abdomen clasped outside the roof of the truck, ready to aim. I frowned. "Jack!""What?""Remind me why we are here again. ""To retrieve a shard of the fucking black stone, moron! "How long can we keep evading the German's bullets, at this rate? Bobby, the driver, was already discharging cascades of bodily fluids around his face and I could tell he was fed up. Reaching the fort was our only objective right now since that's where we wagered was safe for us.
(2021*LA BREA, US) JACK "Jack! Jack! " "What?! " Shakenly, Tim turned the screen of his phone towards me as his pupils shrunk with terror. "Margot, " I called gently and I grabbed Tim's phone. I saw a live feed of my sister tied and gagged up by my arch-nemesis, or as we in the special squad force like to call him; The Butcher. Everyone knew he was very invested in my family. First, he had my father killed by pushing him off the window of a fourteen-floor building after slicing his gut open with his butcher knife. My mum lost her voice and every sense of feeling after he slashed her throat on her seventieth birthday, ever since, she's been in special care, away from me, away from all this mess. Margot is all I have now, I can't let him win. I can't let him take all I have left. "I'm so sorry, " Tim said taking a few steps back and covering his mouth with his hands. "What the fuck are you sorry for? She's not dead yet is she? " I said rather
TYREI had teleported into an unfamiliar place, of course, without my briefcase. It was a place I was sure not to have been before, my back hurt like hell perhaps because I'd, unlike felines, landed on my spine.I was still on the floor trying to get myself together when a little girl flashed towards me. I stared at her meticulously as she also stared back stooping her head towards mine, weaving this strange smile on her face.She was quite attractive to the eye, I wondered why a girl of not more than Ann's age would have her hair shaved in low-cut, her hair was brown and scanty and reminded me of one of my dad's pictures he took in the eighties while he was still in the military.She spread forth her hands toward me so she could lift me, Yeah! That hand isn't going to lift this body, I ignored her protruded hands and stood up myself despite the piercing pain I felt.The sky blue shirt I put on this morning was already dust-engulfed, I
TYREHe shot me an impaling look and then picked up his pace making him seem more suspicious, he fast-walked into a cul-de-sac and I unintelligently followed suit. He could no longer move from there as he stood still, backing me. "Hey! What's your fucking deal? " I hollered, yet he refused to look at me let alone give me his attention. He heaved a rather heavy sigh and crossed his arms behind his back. "I see you seek the truth. "I moved closer towards him. "May I ask what truth you're talking about? ""I know you have questions about why you can't just stop reliving this day. "My eyes flickered frantically. "Oh my—you know? ""Brace yourself for what I am about to say next. " He looked up for a second then turned towards me. "My name is Mann; THE GOD OF TIME... and, time is not on our side, Tyre. "The traffic going on in my head was enough to make it explode. My silver briefcase shook staggeringly and I held i
TYRE I woke up again in my bedroom, still trying to gather up some momentum, I hadn't gotten over the incident that had claimed my life the second time. I sat upright on the bed and stroked my hair down to my face. I thought I had it figured out, turns out the law of causes and effects didn't apply, 'Que, será será; whatever will be will be' I reminded myself of the old Spanish song. If death were a person, he was darn persistent.I scurried to my feet after soliloquizing for a minute, I was beginning to detest this time loop of a thing. Well, since I was caught in it, I might as well attend to details I had overpassed. Blueview, from the windowpane, was blue as ever, arrayed with green bushes of various heights and shapes. it was 6.30 am and, trust me, all the birds in town were doing their best in letting us know.If I'm right, Christy is in the kitchen busy with the dishes and Annabelle is missing a textbook. I positioned myself against the wall at the corridor faci
(2022*BLUEVIEW, USA) TYRE "Alright, bye." I grabbed the keys to my Hyundai sonata and kissed my wife and daughter goodbye. That's when it all happened; My death, I mean. Before that day, my life has been like every other human's, hurt within, filled with lots and lots of flaws. Maybe my life, before I died didn't have any meaning or maybe the life afterward was just too intriguing. Just like flashes before my eyes, I could still picture the way the dirt-colored truck ran into my car and tossed it onto a sidewalk with me in it. This was not how I visualized death. I had imagined my drifting away from this world in a hospital bed, old and wimpy with my wife and daughter by the bedside sobbing. There was just too much left unachieved, I wanted to be there for my Annabelle, take her to college for the very first time, and there's Christy. I haven't been the best husband to her. In that 'moment of death' frenzy, I saw a hooded man in b