THE THING INSIDE YOUR HEAD (#TIME GODS SERIES)

THE THING INSIDE YOUR HEAD (#TIME GODS SERIES)

By:  Salvin Sawyerr  Completed
Language: English
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This book is a must-read for teenagers. It brings out the emotional and physical countenances of most teenagers, in verisimilitude. Anderson Simpson and his friend, Harrison Edgeton, are in for an adventure that would blow your mind. They discovered things about themselves that they never knew or understood, when they went back through time, with the help of an old Time Machine of “The Time Gods"

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Themisselatedm1
This is an amazing book .... The author absolutely nailed it. Good job ...️
2021-11-01 09:56:16
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Salvin Sawyerr
A must read...
2021-09-05 19:25:26
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This book is amazing!
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49 Chapters

Chapter 1

Every teenager in Mcbornie town seemed to have risen up from bed with a smile on the face, that morning. School had finally resumed, which meant back from the long exhausting holiday. It also meant that they'd be getting to hang out with some friends they hadn't seen for a while.  For Anderson, it was like every other perfect day. He was the most intelligent boy in the whole of school; some even gossiped that he had the brain of a computer. There was no doubt he'd be joining the CIA after graduation.  Now for his age, seventeen, Anderson was already a spectacle. Although, everyone in Mcbornie acknowledged that he was a nerd, he however had well-developed biceps, a well-cut out figure, and a perfect V-shaped face. His grandmother had always thought it ironic.  At the moment, he was lying down on his bed, face to the ceiling, calculating the rest of the day, in advance. He always calculated everything. In fact, his best friend Harrison had concluded
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Chapter 2

Jocelyn — Joce for short — could literally trade all her time to be with Anderson Simpson (or Andy, as she preferred to call him); in fact, every girl would!  She was standing before the mirror, admiring her well-developed hips. She caressed her skirt delicately, then pulled the pin that held her blonde hair to let the hair fall, navel-length, at her back. She smiled at the image in front of her and blew a kiss at it.  Joce lived just nextdoor from the Simpsons, and found herself lucky. . . no, fortunate, to be part of their neighbourhood. She'd been friend with Andy since Elementary School. The Simpsons were one of the oldest people in Mcbornie town.  She sighed as she thought about Andy. He's such a nice guy.  His father is also a very smart guy. He owned the first business firm in the town. And there; there was also his mother —  From her window, she could see Andy walking out from his house. His hair was neatly combe
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Chapter 3

"I shall do no such thing!" Anderson thundered. "I must be even in my responsibility as School Prefect, and you, my friend, are being biased.""Biased! Did you just hear yourself, Anderson? You're the one who's being biased here!" Harrison shot back.Andy heaved out a heavy sigh, then he spoke more calmly. "Harrison, I understand that you have an immense dislike-""Hatred-" Harry corrected."Yes, a strong one, for bullies.""Uh-huh," Harry nodded, "you're very correct.""However-" Andy continued."Oh, here we go again-""You have got to understand that school laws shall, at no instance, be broken."Harry arched an eyebrow as if to say, "seriously?""Come on, Anderson, you saw what happened back there. James deserved what he'd received and, in fact, I'm not sure I'd have done it any better than Thomas, if I were in his shoes."Andy shaked his head in vehement disappointment."Let me ask you a question, Harry, if you we
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Chapter 4

  It was a bright day. Laughter and joy filled the air. It was Mr and Mrs Simpson's wedding anniversary. Mr Simpson and Anderson played Beach Ball over a net, and just within sight was Mrs Simpson high on the waves, surfing. She waved at them, and they waved back; all smiles.  Then, all of a sudden, another wave swept her off balance. Before the guys could move a muscle, the wave swept her further away from them. The last thing they heard from her was her scream: "Honey!"  "Mum!" Anderson screamed out, protectively, only to wake up in his room. It was that dream again, that taunting nightmare that had been replaying the scenario that'd occurred two years ago to Anderson.  Some days, Anderson would sleep like a baby, and most. . .  He turned the light, over his pillow, on.  Tears slipped off his eyes as he stretched his hand and picked the frame beside the clock on his bedside table. He raised it to his f
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Chapter 5

"But why would you even do that for me? It doesn't make any sense." Thomas' mouth hung open in confusion."Let's just say I'm a very nice guy." Harry smiled."You're kind to someone who committed a near-murder? That doesn't sound nice, unless you're encouraging it." Tom's eyebrow was arched, this time."For the right course, yes," Harry said, pulling the glass of juice before him to his mouth.Tom stared at him over the lunch table, as he listened to Harrison's throat gulping down the juice in one turn, and analysing the information he thought he was getting."So what are you proposing?" he asked as Harry dropped the glass against the table with a thud.Harry arched an eyebrow at Tom, questioningly."I mean - you must want something in return for a good deed, right? It's the I-owe-you-one dilemma; just like in the movies: 'I save your butt, you be my slave.'"Harrison gave out a soft laughter."Please, rephrase," Harry said. "It'
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Chapter 6

Jocelyn ran her hand through the thick forest on her head. She'd never felt less uncomfortable with herself (appearance) like she did now. She brought out the lip gloss she'd snucked into her bag earlier that day at home.Acknowledging the fact that there was a mutual infatuation between Andy and her brought her the best feeling conceivably - with it's inconveniences."I'm a girl," she whispered to herself. "I've got the hypnotism; but darn! isn't he so cute?" Jocelyn let out a deep breath.After applying some of the gloss to her lips, she caressed them by rubbing both lips against each other, forward and backward.Looking around the restroom, she sighed. It was as though she were expecting to see something. Her eyelashes flapped, meticulously, over her eyes, as she catwalked about the room, eyes fixed to the mirror. Her head wondered from one thought to the other.Just then, the fears popped up. She'd know Andy all her life, literally. He'd never ha
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Chapter 7

  Tom and Harry were going out of class, together. They discussed as they advanced to the locker room. Classes were over. Surprisingly, Tom was very friendly.  "See, I'm sorry for how I'd exploded on you, earlier."  Harry waved it off. He liked the sound of sincerity he thought he was hearing.  "Naw, I understand. We all have our sensitive spots."   Wait. . .was that right?  He wanted to rephrase that.  "Oh, yeah?" Tom turned to him, opening his locker. "And what's yours?"  "Maybe you can come over to my house for dinner, what do you think?"  Tom pulled out his backpack and looked at the time on his wrist.  "I guess so, but I've got to pick my sister from school, then when we're home, I'll help her with her homeworks and see if I can balance the time left."  Harry's eyes were wide.  "You have a sister?"  "Uh-huh," he nodded. "She attends
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Chapter 8

As they dined in the large dining room, Hanson cracked his voice and began to speak.  "Young Simpson, I want to tell you a little story about myself."  Andy looked up from his food and smiled, nodding in approval and attentiveness, mouthful.  "I have never told anyone this, except my beautiful Elizabeth here," he pointed out.  This time, Anderson's curiosity was risen. He knew this was very important, so he gulped the food piled in his mouth, asking, "Then why are you telling me this?"  "Because I feel there's an adventure for you in this story, to help you achieve your goals."  "Adventure?"  "Yes, an adventure. I want you to listen very attentively. My wife and I have considered it, and we've come to agree we can trust you. We can, right?"  Andy nodded. "Definitely."  The couple smiled and exchanged glances.  Andy immediately tapped on his SW to begin recording (this was
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Chapter 9

Yo guys! Sorry, Andy's not in this one. But I hope you'll like it. Also, don't be confused by the name, "Amanda." One is the mother of Harry, the other is his classmate.– – – –The birds chirped over the window frame, euphoniously. The heatless sun hung delicately in the clear blue sky, while the air smelt nice and cosy.  Harry gave himself a big stretch on the bed, with a roar-like yawn. Throwing the blanket off his body, he threw one leg before the other to the ground. He blinked, sequentially, trying to adapt his misty sight to the room.  The room was a total mess. Clothes were piled all over his room; trousers slung here and there. He walked to the standing shelf adjacent to his bed and pulled it open. He squeezed his face to see the horrible mess he'd made it. He couldn't make a word out of it, save for one; mess.  He dropped his fingers in his head and began scratching hard.  "I need to get this room in place!" he sa
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Chapter 10

Anderson was doing some workouts at the gym, that night, when Harry called him to ask where he was. Andy replied that he was at the gym, and Harry said he was on his way. In less than twenty minutes, Harry'd arrived there to meet his friend all reddened and sweaty, seated with a towel around his neck, a bottle of water in his hand, and his outerwears just beside him on the bench. His mouth was in an evil smirk.  As Harry advanced towards him, he observed his surrounding — perfect — save for the misplacement of some machines.  "Hi, Anderson."  "Hi, Harrison."  Harry smiled. "My dear friend has gotten into a fight, which is a rare topic these days. You literally fight once in a year."  Andy raised his eyes to him, without a smile on his face. "I've not even said anything, yet."  "You don't have to, I know the smile you make when you've kicked someone's butt."  Harry watched as Andy uncapped the bottle
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