Fringe Events

chap 1-part 1

In this mysterious place I came upon ,looking around seeing no one. I came to a complete stop noticing all but nothing around me...
I then awoken from my slumber..."what a weird dream" I said. The age of 17 came across me. It was my birthday but still loneliness came into my enduring arms. I stand out of my lazy bed and I heard the eerie call of my mother. Loud noises came from the nearby window and when I looked out I saw a ghost. What came to my head next was something no human can feel,hear nor dream of. It was so frustrating listening to it ,my head became a globe of irked sense and difficult comprehensions.
In a flash this feeling was gone. My mother called me downstairs and I did all the necessaries before going down. My teeth were finally ready to eat and my body ready to take on a new set of clothes. I went downstairs and had breakfast. One of the best I've had. This was oatmeal and golden crusted toasts with a cup of Chai tea. I then ran for the door. As soon as I stepped outside that mysterious feeling came over me again,but this time the feeling grew stronger. I went to school and I met up with my friends,Corey,Shawn and Topanga, and they were as close to me as can be.I was in Grade 11...And high school days were epic yet exhausting. We all got to our lockers in which mine was the number 18790-4l. we each had secret documents in our lockers which we knew about. As I was going to collect my "special document" the voice then began reappearing. That day we had the most hated subject, Sanskrit, of our class...Sanskrit is the oldest language known to man which was very hard but as we progressed, we got better. My books were in the locker. I forgot. My teacher made me run like the FLASHHH to my locker or I would have gotten "suspended" so as to say. I had seen it in my locker at the morning, but when I checked again nothing was in there,not even my secret document. That eerie voice came once more and when clearer than other times. I distinctly heard it say 'kill death,kill life' three times over. I suddenly stopped in my tracks and then something strange happened, my book was returned in the same position and so was my document. I headed back to my class seeming of nothing more than blank.This was the last time I heard that voice.

Or so I thought?....