Everything began in a small little apartment somewhere in Europe.
"Hurry up or do you want to get there when I am already burried too?!" - shouted Bjørns brother trough the bathroom door.
"I AM.. hurrying! Just.. wait!" - responded Bjørn back.
Both brothers were totally covered in dark black clothes, that had no exception of other colours.
Black shirt, black sakko, black tie, black pants, black shoes, black socks and so on.
Bjørn's Brother even wore black boxershorts because he was sure that would be more respectable. Not even the writer understood this sense of thinking...
Anyway. Enough from the furneral fashion, they both were already enough stressed because of their mothers death...
Bjørn could not ever imagine that his mother would be dead someday. He knew that she was mortal like every other human but... she was such a happy and positive woman where you never ever would expected such a sudden death.
Bjørn was standing in front of the mirror, looked into it as like he would find something new in it.
The grey-green eyes of his mother were reflecting back at him. After five minutes of an almost mirrorself-kiss he realized that his brother was already gone to the car. He wanted to go too but before of that he looked some centimetres on the right handside of him, into the shower and saw...
A MAN?!
"Well, hello boy" - said the stranger as it was normal to appear in some strangers bathtub.
Bjørn jumped some metres back and looked like a life-roasted chicken.
"Who the hell are you and what are you doing in my apartement?!", "... in MY bathtub?!" - said Bjørn with wonder and angst in his voice.
"Well, I am Dr. Pax, a Grimoire.", "And beside of that your fathers brother!"
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The Story of Roymodia
AdventureHey, this is the first time after several years that I literally write again. I make stories since I was in elementary school and never wrote them down (except some cases). All stories are in my head and nobody ever heard one. BUT this time I will w...
