Welcome to the World of Writer [Ch1]

1 0 0
                                    


I sat under a tree. The place is not much different from Earth. The trees, grasses, and even the leaves are the same to our planet earth.

Now I'm holding the pen that little girl give to me. It's more or less than five inches and it have no ink. I tried to use it in my hand but it doesn't work.

The point of it glows a dim yellow light. Maybe it contains magic. Ghost ( the little girl ) said it can answer my questions about this world. Maybe I should try it.

I bite the tip of the pen and asked.

"Where am I?"

• Before asking questions, please fill up the form that will appear.

After that, a scroll appeared in front of me. This world really have magic. I read the form and it asks three things. Ghost didn't talk about this form. Is this necessary?

Form

> Pseudonym [Pen name] :

> Appetency [Desire] :

> Domicile [Home] :

Seal

First I need to think of a better pen name. Last time I use the pen name as Dinopxn. Will it be okay if I use it again?

Thinking an awesome name is one of my weaknesses. I always got stuck in this part. Each time I get a name it sounds lame.

My friend said to me that the name is not needed to be done perfectly. He said that the important is how that character acts, think, and what his attitude.

The next question is about my appetency. What is my desire? I have tons of desire and everytime I get inspired a new desire grows inside of me. Nevertheless, my desire for now is to go home. To be in home is better than many things. To be safe with your family is precious than any rubies.

The last question is very easy to answer.

Right now I decided to write the form. I use the pen that Ghost give me. The pen really works on this scroll.

Form

> Pseudonym [Pen Name]: MisterNeo

> Appetency [Desire]: To go back home.

> Domicile [Home]: Philippines

Seal:
Paul Kingsley

To do the seal, I need to write my real name and to press all my right hand fingerprints.

After filing up the form, the scroll roll up and puffed in the air. The scroll transformed into a badge and automatically glued in my upper left chest.

So the scroll became an ID. I try to touch it and my pseudonym, appetency, and domicile, status, and some details flash in the air. With this I can easily share information to others.

I touch again the the ID and close my details.

There are more things that I don't know about this world. I better get the informations. I get up and bite the pen's tip.

"What world is this?"

While the information are being transferred into my brain, I roam my eyes. Hopefully no one is spying on me.

I hear a voice in my brain and answer my question.

"That question will be answered. Welcome to World of Writer. This world is called in many names but we can call it World of Writer as how many calls it..."

The voice inside my head began to tell it's history and about the Blessed Readers. So the Blessed Readers chose me and the others to be their entertainment. We, humans, are being toyed by the Blessed Readers.

Enough of that. For now I need to find a way out of this forest. Instead of finding the way out, maybe I can ask for it.

"How to get out this forest?"

"Only question about this world can be answered. Other than that are error."

This pen only give information about this world. So if I ask like this maybe I can get an answer.

"What is the name of this forest?"

"That question will be answered. The name of the forest is Roos."

Then if I ask what is the closest city in Roos, I might get it's direction and get out of this forest.

"What is the closest city to Roos?"

"That question will be answered. City of Rok is the only closest city in Roos. You can find it in the east part of Roos."

Gotcha. Now I know how the pen works.

Only questions with "What" do the pen answer. Later I'll try the word When and Who.

With the information, I headed to the city of Rok. As the time goes, the trees get fewer. I'm about to leave the Roos then I spot something.

I lowered myself and cover in the tall grasses. I level myself to the grasses. I already nailed in my brain that this is not planet earth. In this world, I can die easily because of my carefree.

The thing that made me to hide get closer to me.

How stupid of me. I forgot to search about the creatures that I might meet in the way. This world have magic so the creatures in this world will have also. I need to prepare myself. Prepare myself to run away.

The creature show itself and it's like a lion but it's color is black and it has a white horn. It slowly roam in the way and have no intention to leave.

I bit the pen's tip and asked question.

"What are the harmful creatures in Roos?"

"No harmful creatures are found in Roos."

This is very confusing. That black lion can kill me less than five seconds. It must be considered as harmful creatures.

If the pen is telling the truth, someone put this on the forest Roos. That says there is another writer in this forest. His intention is the same as the others.

Probably he or she is just around. Did he already saw me coming  that he prepare this black lion in the way? I pray that he didn't.

I bit again the pen's tip and asked how to use magic in this world.

"When can I use magic in this world?"

Please work! Please!

"That question will be answered. When a writer believe with his/her whole heart, he/she can do more than magic."

Is that it. I try to ask again but it tells the same thing.

While thinking the logic behind that answer, I accidentally sniffed the dust. Quickly, I cover my nose and mouth with two hands. Still my sneeze emit a little noise.

The black lion spotted me. Oh no! This is really bad.

World of Writer Where stories live. Discover now