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So ...LET THE CHAPTER BEGIN !! WOOHOOOO ----->
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♡ ♫ Violet Clark ♫♡
It's almost 8 pm; almost night, I'm slowly walking home, earphones in, producing indie soft music, while I hum along with the lyrics.
Cause I just wanna sing like Sinatra
Sing it like I can't stop
Cause I can never--I trail off as I spot from the corner of my eye a shadow passing. I turn around but there is nobody, the street is practically lifeless. I remove my earphones waiting to hear some footsteps but no sound was coming, all I hear is the wind blowing softly. I continue walking in the darkness but this time at a faster pace, then again I see the shadow across the street. I can almost figure out the body but not the face, It's a man's body, he's wearing a grey V-neck shirt with sleeves and a pair of jeans and some baskets.
I turn around.
PAM! He is gone.
"Is there anybody here? " I ask to no one in particular.
No answer came, but I proceed anyway, in a louder voice, "Show yourself, I know you're there!" again, to no avail. No voice was heard, and so I continue walking shrugging the matter off.
I could swear earlier, someone was following me. In my inners, I was preparing to kick ass, all the karate tutorials I've been watching online could come in handy.
I mean isn't watching considered practice as well? Does that count ?
If anyone comes at me; hooooyaaaaaaa! I'mma turn around and give his Adam apple a thud with my fist.
' That's right', I smile proudly.
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When I'm finally home, I greet my parents then head to my room at the end of the hallway. Passing by every frame of a picture.
My life's a mess, I need a break from school and people. I probably should travel somewhere quiet on the holidays and meet new people for exchange. My life's boring enough I need something new, exciting and epic, like fairy tales, I want to travel with jack sparrow or kill with Nicole in Kill Bill if you know what I mean, I want some action but where can I find it in a gloomy town?
What if I save up some money for a trip? I could go to Canada or Paris. It would be amazing, I don't need someone with me. I'd be good all by myself. But wouldn't it be a bit dangerous? Hum...
I sit on my chair next to the desk and pour all the books I'll be needing on top of the desk, then throw off my backpack on the floor.
While doing my math homework in the middle of searching the answer for the equation x°×2x+3= 0, I lose my concentration, suddenly feeling like I'm being watched.
I sense as if someone's standing behind me and a sudden wave of cold hitting my shoulder, I turn abruptly, only to notice the window open. I thought I had closed it earlier; I step up to close both the curtains and the window.
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