Aren't we all puppets in this world?……The whiteness of the wall suddenly turned into a mesmerizing shade of cyan blue. The scenery before me changed and I was transported inside a distant memory.A mop of the brown head was caught in the corner of my eyes and I instinctively rounded to the next turn, trying to escape the guy. I run, bumping a few times to the throngs of passing students. He wasn't supposed to make contact with me at school. It was too dangerous for the both of us; I could not be associated with him. Something vibrated in my pocket, an incoming call. I reached for the device, pressing the off button. Head cast down, hair framing my face; I moved out to the parking lot and onto my car."I'm not yet done thinking," I said, a hand grabbed my arm before I could open my door. "You are not supposed to be in here."He ignored my words. "Six weeks," he whispered close to my ears. I yanked away from my arm but his grip was firm. He wanted an answer and he would not leave with
Chapter 2. Before The Accident"Good morning!" I felt a big weight fall on my side followed by soft kisses on my face. "Com'on wake up sleepy head. We have a long day ahead of us!""Ugh!" I grunted. I didn't want to leave my bed. It was too comfy in there that I just wanted to stay asleep. Instead of waking up, I pulled my blanket over my face.A low chuckle erupted in my ears. "So that's how you want it, huh?" The blanket was forcefully taken away from my body. Then a weight pinned me down as hands started tickling my sides.I lost it. I opened my eyes. The most beautiful creature on earth greeted me with his white pearly smile. My heart was easily swept away, he looked like an angel as the sunlight illuminated his chiseled features. "Stop it. Stop it. I am awake!" I said in between my laughter."So you wanna sleep all day long, huh?" I grinned. I pulled my fiancee's arm. His body crushed me and our lips met. "Let's just stay like this for a while." I put my fingers on his face tra
Chapter 3. The Wedding DayMiguel's RealityIt was the 20th of June. It was supposed to be my wedding day. But there was no wedding happening. Even in the world where Miguel was the one who survived the accident, no one seemed to be bothered by what was supposed to be the occasion that day.Everyone just accepted that there would be no wedding after the accident. And I don't have a problem with that. Living inside two realities was enough. I couldn't be married in one world and have a dead fiancee in the other. It was useless anyway my relationship with Miguel was slowly dwindling away. The last time I spoke with him was two weeks ago. I have moved back into my parents' house and refused to get out of my room except for the forceful therapy.When I first told Miguel about what was happening to me, he stormed out of the room. The next time he begged me to have therapy. Though, I felt he was more mournful than I was. And it wasn't his fault.The death of my sister in his world changed
No one had foreseen what would happen and no one could have prepared anyone for what happened. The wave of changes came and everyone was awakened in shock.It was exactly ninety-eight years since the great war exploded and the new human, made a stand in the world, making their voice heard for the first time.The war run for years, no one wanted to accept defeat. Rivers were tainted red as lives were taken without mercy. It was a world of chaos where survival is only for the strongest. Until the golden decree was put up; the new human could now live in peace without being hunted.A new democratic government was established to rule over the seven continents. It aims for peace and equality for every race. Where no one is prejudiced and everyone can live in harmony. The vampires, werewolves, witches, fairies, and every creature in your story books could now live with humans in the open.Though, not everyone was happy about the new government. Unbeknownst to the greater population, there
I think I found the culprit.......I could have saidnowhen he asked me to do the damn thing, but the nagging voice at the back of my head that thirsts for adventure made me say
But think twice, that's my only advice.......Shit!That was the umpteenth time I fell on the metal floor of the vehicle. Both hands and feet shackled, connected by heavy ch
Prisoner two-zero-zero-one......"As long as you're here, you are no Declan Oliver, you would be referred asPrisoner two-zero-zero-one.Do you
You did't kill two hundred. ...... The ear-piercing sound continued for a good sixty seconds before it transformed into a tingling at the back of my head. I got the slightest urge to find the device where it was coming and smash it to pieces. Everything inside the place was getting on my nerves, even the persons in it. I had to contain the great need to kill everyone that my eyes set on.
No one had foreseen what would happen and no one could have prepared anyone for what happened. The wave of changes came and everyone was awakened in shock.It was exactly ninety-eight years since the great war exploded and the new human, made a stand in the world, making their voice heard for the first time.The war run for years, no one wanted to accept defeat. Rivers were tainted red as lives were taken without mercy. It was a world of chaos where survival is only for the strongest. Until the golden decree was put up; the new human could now live in peace without being hunted.A new democratic government was established to rule over the seven continents. It aims for peace and equality for every race. Where no one is prejudiced and everyone can live in harmony. The vampires, werewolves, witches, fairies, and every creature in your story books could now live with humans in the open.Though, not everyone was happy about the new government. Unbeknownst to the greater population, there
Chapter 3. The Wedding DayMiguel's RealityIt was the 20th of June. It was supposed to be my wedding day. But there was no wedding happening. Even in the world where Miguel was the one who survived the accident, no one seemed to be bothered by what was supposed to be the occasion that day.Everyone just accepted that there would be no wedding after the accident. And I don't have a problem with that. Living inside two realities was enough. I couldn't be married in one world and have a dead fiancee in the other. It was useless anyway my relationship with Miguel was slowly dwindling away. The last time I spoke with him was two weeks ago. I have moved back into my parents' house and refused to get out of my room except for the forceful therapy.When I first told Miguel about what was happening to me, he stormed out of the room. The next time he begged me to have therapy. Though, I felt he was more mournful than I was. And it wasn't his fault.The death of my sister in his world changed
Chapter 2. Before The Accident"Good morning!" I felt a big weight fall on my side followed by soft kisses on my face. "Com'on wake up sleepy head. We have a long day ahead of us!""Ugh!" I grunted. I didn't want to leave my bed. It was too comfy in there that I just wanted to stay asleep. Instead of waking up, I pulled my blanket over my face.A low chuckle erupted in my ears. "So that's how you want it, huh?" The blanket was forcefully taken away from my body. Then a weight pinned me down as hands started tickling my sides.I lost it. I opened my eyes. The most beautiful creature on earth greeted me with his white pearly smile. My heart was easily swept away, he looked like an angel as the sunlight illuminated his chiseled features. "Stop it. Stop it. I am awake!" I said in between my laughter."So you wanna sleep all day long, huh?" I grinned. I pulled my fiancee's arm. His body crushed me and our lips met. "Let's just stay like this for a while." I put my fingers on his face tra
Aren't we all puppets in this world?……The whiteness of the wall suddenly turned into a mesmerizing shade of cyan blue. The scenery before me changed and I was transported inside a distant memory.A mop of the brown head was caught in the corner of my eyes and I instinctively rounded to the next turn, trying to escape the guy. I run, bumping a few times to the throngs of passing students. He wasn't supposed to make contact with me at school. It was too dangerous for the both of us; I could not be associated with him. Something vibrated in my pocket, an incoming call. I reached for the device, pressing the off button. Head cast down, hair framing my face; I moved out to the parking lot and onto my car."I'm not yet done thinking," I said, a hand grabbed my arm before I could open my door. "You are not supposed to be in here."He ignored my words. "Six weeks," he whispered close to my ears. I yanked away from my arm but his grip was firm. He wanted an answer and he would not leave with
Aren't we all puppets in this world?……The whiteness of the wall suddenly turned into a mesmerizing shade of cyan blue. The scenery before me changed and I was transported inside a distant memory.A mop of the brown head was caught in the corner of my eyes and I instinctively rounded to the next turn, trying to escape the guy. I run, bumping a few times to the throngs of passing students. He wasn't supposed to make contact with me at school. It was too dangerous for the both of us; I could not be associated with him. Something vibrated in my pocket, an incoming call. I reached for the device, pressing the off button. Head cast down, hair framing my face; I moved out to the parking lot and onto my car."I'm not yet done thinking," I said, a hand grabbed my arm before I could open my door. "You are not supposed to be in here."He ignored my words. "Six weeks," he whispered close to my ears. I yanked away from my arm but his grip was firm. He wanted an answer and he would not leave with
Aren't we all puppets in this world?……The whiteness of the wall suddenly turned into a mesmerizing shade of cyan blue. The scenery before me changed and I was transported inside a distant memory.A mop of the brown head was caught in the corner of my eyes and I instinctively rounded to the next turn, trying to escape the guy. I run, bumping a few times to the throngs of passing students. He wasn't supposed to make contact with me at school. It was too dangerous for the both of us; I could not be associated with him. Something vibrated in my pocket, an incoming call. I reached for the device, pressing the off button. Head cast down, hair framing my face; I moved out to the parking lot and onto my car."I'm not yet done thinking," I said, a hand grabbed my arm before I could open my door. "You are not supposed to be in here."He ignored my words. "Six weeks," he whispered close to my ears. I yanked away from my arm but his grip was firm. He wanted an answer and he would not leave with
Aren't we all puppets in this world?……The whiteness of the wall suddenly turned into a mesmerizing shade of cyan blue. The scenery before me changed and I was transported inside a distant memory.A mop of the brown head was caught in the corner of my eyes and I instinctively rounded to the next turn, trying to escape the guy. I run, bumping a few times to the throngs of passing students. He wasn't supposed to make contact with me at school. It was too dangerous for the both of us; I could not be associated with him. Something vibrated in my pocket, an incoming call. I reached for the device, pressing the off button. Head cast down, hair framing my face; I moved out to the parking lot and onto my car."I'm not yet done thinking," I said, a hand grabbed my arm before I could open my door. "You are not supposed to be in here."He ignored my words. "Six weeks," he whispered close to my ears. I yanked away from my arm but his grip was firm. He wanted an answer and he would not leave with
Aren't we all puppets in this world?……The whiteness of the wall suddenly turned into a mesmerizing shade of cyan blue. The scenery before me changed and I was transported inside a distant memory.A mop of the brown head was caught in the corner of my eyes and I instinctively rounded to the next turn, trying to escape the guy. I run, bumping a few times to the throngs of passing students. He wasn't supposed to make contact with me at school. It was too dangerous for the both of us; I could not be associated with him. Something vibrated in my pocket, an incoming call. I reached for the device, pressing the off button. Head cast down, hair framing my face; I moved out to the parking lot and onto my car."I'm not yet done thinking," I said, a hand grabbed my arm before I could open my door. "You are not supposed to be in here."He ignored my words. "Six weeks," he whispered close to my ears. I yanked away from my arm but his grip was firm. He wanted an answer and he would not leave with
Aren't we all puppets in this world?……The whiteness of the wall suddenly turned into a mesmerizing shade of cyan blue. The scenery before me changed and I was transported inside a distant memory.A mop of the brown head was caught in the corner of my eyes and I instinctively rounded to the next turn, trying to escape the guy. I run, bumping a few times to the throngs of passing students. He wasn't supposed to make contact with me at school. It was too dangerous for the both of us; I could not be associated with him. Something vibrated in my pocket, an incoming call. I reached for the device, pressing the off button. Head cast down, hair framing my face; I moved out to the parking lot and onto my car."I'm not yet done thinking," I said, a hand grabbed my arm before I could open my door. "You are not supposed to be in here."He ignored my words. "Six weeks," he whispered close to my ears. I yanked away from my arm but his grip was firm. He wanted an answer and he would not leave with