All Chapters of The Immortal's Diary: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

 I dreamt of Gaille growing to a fine lady. And in there she was with me...And that dream is far from possible since she know me... And my identity will be revealed... I just hope that I will find my father soon before I see her being a lady.Whitney jumped on to my bed to wake me up. She licked my face which tickles me."Hahaha, Whitney stop it. It's ticklish"I wiped my cheeks which is filled by Whitney's saliva.She jumped down as I leave my bed. I went to the bathroom and looked at my reflection.Sea blue eyes, white complexion and wait... Why's my hair turned mahogany? Father what does this mean? It's so hard to be an immortal, and you're alone... You can't ask someone alike to you the querries in your head.I opened the faucet and clear water flowed. I cup my hands to the flowing water, and it touches my face. It was refreshing. I brushed my teeth as mix thoughts

Pietro stopped as we entered the place. He looked at me and there’s longing in how he looked at me. “Like what you see? It’s only available here.” he asked me.This place exists in the building? But how? It’s too far-fetched. It was like another world inside a building, in an urban area.Emerald fields that stretches like forever, the sun shines brightly and warm, as if someone is hugging and kissing your bare skin, different flowers are covering some of the parts of this world; roses, chrysanthemum, orchids that hang themselves on tree trunks, dandelion, tulips, you name it.There’s also fruit bearing trees; apples, bananas, star apples, mangoes, almost everything’s here; birds of paradise, primates, insects, mammals and so on.It was too good to be true.My eyes are wandering around, still in shocked of the place I’m seeing. Am I dreaming?I looked at Pietro and asked him, “Where

I can vomit anytime because of the stench that comes from the outside.When I turn around, the man that has taught me about my existence stands there. He's worn out and crippling."Frederick, are you okay?" it seems mom has sensed him."I just need to take a bath" he repliedHe tapped my shoulder to greet me, he has changed.There was complete silence in the shack. The stench has disappeared, a tasty smell of dinner was tingling my nose.Whitney walked to the kitchen and happily wags her tail. My parents saw her, it seems they enjoy each other's company.I stood up and joined them, "Father, what happened to you out there?"His forehead wrinkled, as his eyebrows furrowed too, "Who are you?"It seems my appearance changed a lot, especially the different hair color I have."I'm Samuel, father. Did you forget

I woke up at the sun rays hitting my face. I tried to move my hand to block the rays. I can't feel my body, it was numb, my mind was empty.I opened my eyes and I saw the sky. It was more blue in this time. The clouds were serene and everything seems peaceful.The soft breeze made me feel the pain of my skin. It’s still burnt. Out of the blue, a girl popped out, she was blond with cerulean eyes. She’s looking at me with curiousity on her face."Hey, mister. Why are you sleeping on the ground?"She has a very jolly voice, I felt a sting on my arm. Is she poking me?"Pokey. Mister are you impaired?" She kept poking me."Please, missy don't poke me." I told her in a very weak voice."Do you want me to help you stand up?" I think she was holding my hand.I screamed, I think my arm's gonna break.Sudde

I lay beside Barbara and looked at her. She’s a mortal, and I am not. Father will be angry if I mingled with a mortal’s life, again. I slid my fingers on her angelic face.I remembered the notebook she gave me. I reached out to my pants which was not that far away from the bed. I held the notebook, I leaned on the headboard and comfortably sat on the bed. I opened the notebook and read it.August, 1605 We never mentioned that would hurt the ties between Talia and Frederick. Talia was only five months when Frederick gave her to me. He told me that Talia was extraordinary, neither a mortal or immortal. I laughed first and didn't believe his words. I was only fifteen when Frederick handed her to me. I was an orphan, well both me and Talia now. He won’t budge and spill any more  information about Talia. The only thing he spilled was her birthday. He