Recovery of the Echo

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An hour passed, then another and he still doesn't have any idea what is about to happen. "Was this his dream? or did he actually face this challenge?" He asked himself over and over. This felt like a mission that you would complete in camp. But he wasn't in camp neither his house. Jonas wanted to go back and be at his house but, he couldn't. Every time he looked back, it was an ongoing trail and this place was like prison hell.

Later on, it felt like the day passed and the sky wasn't changing color or anything. It was not a world at all. At last, he finally found that he was probably transferred to the dead history. He still heard the echoes which sounded like the ghosts in a movie. Of course Jonas didn't believe in ghosts but now he knew that this was a mystery.

He was barefoot and all he had on was a short-sleeved T-shirt, a thin sweatshirt and long sweatpants. It was chilly but it looked like daytime. "Ughh, when am I going to get home!" He wondered. "Am I ever going to see my parents and friends anymore!!! I give up!!!" He cried and cried until he knew nothing would change if he kept crying.

It was for no reason and nothing!..... Nothing!!! Would change at all.
This was not what he imagined it to be early that day. He needed something....something that he wanted...like a pillow, blanket or a bed at least. It was cold, colder than ever! He decided to walk to some nearby bench so he can sleep like a homeless guy.

He had to get back to the regular world but...how!!!!!! He had to find something out. There was a question that he has been asking: what is the echo fr

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 20, 2015 ⏰

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