All Chapters of My World Of Mystery: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

"Alright class, we'll continue this tomorrow. Don't forget to do your homework! Goodbye," our Japanese teacher said as we stand up and bow our heads. "Thank you, Sensei!" we all said as our teacher walks out of the door. We have two to three language classes, one every week. And this week is a Japanese language class. For our class schedule, we have Math at eight in the morning right after our twenty minutes morning exercises. After that, we have a science class for an hour and then a fifteen-minute break. Next, we have 45 minutes social class and another forty-minute gym exercise every Mon-Wed-Fri before lunch. I have no idea why they require a lot of time with the students just exercising. I suppose they prioritize more of the students' health than anything else?  I let out a tired sigh before fixing my things and walking quietly out of the room. I just hope I would last for a year without my parents knowing about my situation here in school. I

Aimee's POV What should I do? I continue kicking the poor stone that was just laying on the side of the street, as I recall the things Airel has told me. What are the odds that I was born in a mystical world? I mean... really though, I feel like all this is a just sick prank for me. I did see her using magic but still... I sigh in frustration as continue to kick the poor stone. "What should I do? Should I just ignore her from now on? But this is the first time someone approached me, and I do want to be her friend. It's just..." I stop walking as I lift up my head to look at the sky. Instead of the usual sky blue color, the sky envelops in a warm orange color of the sun setting. I took a deep breath as the warm wind blew past me. Then I start walking home again, once I wake up tomorrow maybe my thoughts will be cleared. ... Nighttime came... once I'd finished eating dinner, I headed upstairs back to my ro

I don’t know how I ended up running to the park, but here I am. Sitting on the swing, all alone, eyes red and puffy. I let out a sigh as I stare at the clouds passing by. My messy hair swings at the wind, some of my hair covered my eyes. “Ugh... what kind of day is this?” I quietly mutter, before trying to adjust my tangled hair. “Tough day?” I overheard a feminine voice suddenly speak from beside me, making me flinch in surprise. “Eek! Wha—,“ I cut off my scream when I came face to face with a familiar face. “Yikes! Looks like you are having a bad hair day! Allow me to help you out—.“ I haven’t even fully processed what’s happening when she stands up from the swing she’s sitting and moved behind me. I can feel her soft fingers delicately untangle my messy hair. Slowly I can feel my hair getting lighter, “Do you mind if I braid them?”. “N-no... I don’t mind, you can do what you want,” I answer with a reddened face. I can’t beli

Third Person's POV   Silence took over the room as the two continue to stare at one another. The only thing they can hear is the sound of their own breathing as well as the loud pounding of their heart.    The first one to blink is the lady in white before she closes her eyes for a brief second as she vanishes into thin air.   Aimee's eyes widened in surprise as her body moves on its own, her hand stretches trying to reach the lady. A feeling of desperation took a hold of her heart as she frantically search around the room trying to find her.  

Third Person's POV   The Astral Planet is a world where monsters roam freely. A place where they throw the worst of the worse. A complete opposite of the Celestial Planet, which can be described as an ethereal or sacred world.   Within its dangerous and toxic territory, there stands its only Kingdom. Where even the meanest monster strays away from this place, making it a safe zone to live. They aren't avoiding it because of the strong energy emitting from the land but rather they are afraid of its ruler, the Dark Queen.   The Dark Queen Eloisa is the only one that manages to reform the destructive monsters who originally lived there. She divided the territories in half, giving the other half to the m