The Blacks Of Their Eyes

Part 1

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Near's eyes popped open as his dream faded into the darks of his mind. He noticed that he woke up with this dream, he held onto this dream, not wanting to, but he just did. His dream was a rollercoaster of madness.

He entered a dark village, he noticed the area was getting darker second by second. Suddenly, the room became pitch black. His eyes hesitated to stay opened. He heard foot steps clicking towards him as if the sound had tap shoes on and was jazzily dancing into the darkness with him. After that, he opened his eyes and shivered.

He soon found out his mum was calling him from two rooms down. Today was the day they went to the township to get items. He wasn't looking forward to it but there was something in it for him. Not an amazing thing, but a thing that could do some good. Anyway, his mum was calling him. He had to go.

In the car ride, it was a seemingly endless forest. Once in a while a small house or a castle would appear in the distance. He would turn his head and gaze at the loneliness of the shelters that seemed miles away from each other

Another time's worth of waiting to arrive at the town, he saw the small workshops showing up like a red carpet event. He could just taste the bread drifting through the air.

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"Br- Near! I think i found a shirt you'd like!" His mum smiled and unfolded the shirt to get a full view.

"What do you think?"
"Its fine...."
"Fine as in what? Good?"
"Good."

She stood in Old Navy with Near battling on what shirt he should get. Near didn't exactly 'like' Old Navy. He wasn't used to it as much as Americans were. He'd usually walk along the pavement outside the store unless nice clothes came along. Otherwise, that's just what he did. Just because his mum loved that store.

Later on, they were walking to the market when a guy with a pen knife jumped infront of him. His mom didnt see the knife but Near surley did. The guy smiled, turned, and walked away.