A World That Only God Knows

Chapter 1

Two months later.......

I woke up smelling the usual fresh air. It was so wierd, everything had changed so quickly. I quickly, looked at my self in the mirror and stared at my eyes. They looked like an advanced piece of knowledge. It was as if Cight replaced my eyes with the future iPhone. Also, with all the new monsters to live with I barely had even enough time to change to get used to this type of environment. Humans coexisting normally with aliens, monsters is what we usually call them, from way out there. I never thought that this could have happened, in my generation at least.

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After the incident of what had happened in Cranford, and Summit. The CIA and FBI came and threatened the monsters. And to come quietly with them. Surprisingly, they understood our language and complied. We did not see them for a few days. After a week, on the news it was revealed that the monsters, were and did not want to threaten the way of human life. They wanted to go along it, otherwised called peaceful coexistence. The most powerful leaders in the world came together to debate on the coexistence, and ultimately decided that they could. So ever since the day that the P.C.E. was signed they been appearing all over the world. Especially, in Cranford. It had become one of the most famous sites to visit because, after all, it was where the P.C.E was signed.

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I walked out of my apartment, it was the cheapest i could, find around here. Now for some reason, whenever I open my eyes, everything is in alot of light is so much more detailed and always has a little tint of blue. It strains my eyes to open them all the way, but I just squint and can see fine. I went to the eye doctor about it but nothing worked. He said though that my eye's were the most extraordinary thing he had ever seen. He also asked what had happened and how i had gotten them. I said I'd rather not explain. He seemed a bit too curious about them.

Ever since the day that my parents died I had been working in a diner. Thankfully, the owners took pity on me and gave me the job that, at first, was not available. I have made just enough money to feed myself, rent a cheap apartment, and buy a small computer to research about Cight, the one who killed me parents and made my sister vanish.

Now everyday I wake up go to work, get payed and come back. And try to find out on the computer if anyone else has seen or heard of Cight. Of course, I come out of my intense research empty handed.

Secretly, between you and me, I get this eerie theory that someone is secretly watching me. And I think I know for what reason.