Mystalia

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                                       I woke up to the wailing sound of my alarm. I yawned and stretched as I had opened my blinds to reveal..... it's raining outside and its super dark. I thought to myself "Today is another depressing and gloomy day, it's raining, I have to go to school and I had barley got any sleep last night." I heard my mother call my name from downstairs, "GET READY AND GO TO SCHOOL, COOK YOUR OWN BREAKFAST!". Things haven't been the same since my dad died. I packed my things and put on some music to get ready to. I grabbed my umbrella and went out the door.

                                     I had gone to school with an yellow umbrella in hand and my bookbag on my back. Once I reached school I had met up with my best friend Xenon. "HEY MYSTALIA!!" ,Xenon had screamed out loud. Omg, why does she have to be so loud. "Girl you know you don't have to be so loud", I say as I throw books in my locker. "Fine Fine, anyways......." The deafening bell had rung. "Talk to you later??" Xenon says. "TTYL!" I say as I ran away to class. 

                                  The school day had gone on as usual and it was time to go. I said bye to Xenon and started packing my things. It had still been raining and I had nothing to do so i went to a flower shop and grabbed some flowers. I had decided to visit my dad. I walked to the graveyard that my dad was buried in and entered. I checked the time and noticed it was 4AM, I still walked forward and met my dad. I was always known to see ghosts but this time I couldn't see my dad. This made me tear up but as I looked up to the sky it made me relaxed. The blue sky, filled with dark clouds. The rain had always calmed me. 

                                As I was getting ready to go, I looked up and saw a handsome boy who looked to be in high school. I had stared for a while since I couldn't see his features well. It was like someone smudged his face while drawing him. As I snapped back to reality I stopped looking,  dropped the bouquet and headed home. I had started heading home in the rain thinking about the boy I had seen. Once I made it to my house I saw that my mom was on the couch drunk and sleep. I just decided to go to lay down. I tried to fall asleep still wondering about him, "maybe he'll be at the graveyard later" but all of this still made me wonder.....

                                                        Who was that guy??



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