Chapter I: The boy who runs

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Walking on the gravel road as each rock

crunches under every footstep. As I go along it

is creating a path to him. As I walk the clear

drops of cold rainfalls from the heavens. A

glowing circle made out of rain is formed as I

step in. I wonder how many it will take to

reach him. I find myself very drowsy and lay

down and dream that I had found him and

started to find my destiny. Until something

awoke me I realize I was alone in the rain. The

thing that bewildered me was I was in a very

different world that looked like the future with

flying cars and jet packs it looked like a

technology brake through. It was japhasolies.

The boy ran when we made eye contact. I got

up and ran as my pace sped up. But I trip and

fall I was taken to the infirmary and many

people were injured

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