Let's get straight to the point. So it all started a couple of days ago, I was experiencing weird dreams.. dreams about clouds,lightening,thunder,wind.
In one of my dreams, I seemed to control the clouds.. I even made a dick shaped cloud just using my imagination until a huge lightening crackled and struck the fuck out of me.
I woke up in my own pool of sweat because the dream was terrifying.
I could still feel the heat from the lightning even though I had woken up.
I took a deep breath, finally settled down and got ready for college.My day already had a terrifying start as y'all know...so I thought to myself "well how much worse can it get ?!"
Now you see my college is far away. It takes about 45 minutes by train and I have to take a bus from the station to college..which takes another 10 minutes. My travelling time is nearly an hour.The weather is dull and gloomy. Didn't feel like stepping out of my house,but I had to because a)my attendance was low and b) the college was probably gonna display the results. I knew I was fucked in both the cases.
I reach my college, the security guard at the gate yells at me to wear my ID card .. that dickhead. I go to the first floor where the notice board is. There's already a fair amount of crowd gathered around that century old notice board.Height played an advantage so I could easily see the result page.
"Indra...Indra...where the fuck's my name...oh there it is !!" I muttered while scanning the list.
"FUCK YEAHH I PASSED... Fuck that professor,I ain't never gonna see his face ever again. I'm done".
I was so happy , at the thought that I wouldn't have to repeat the exam and study for it again.
"Indraaa"..came a familiar voice from the hallway. It was Vincent. Vincent was my only good friend in college. He had a really beautiful and well maintained afro. He was thin and tall and always wore loose clothes. He was the kind of a person to gel with everyone. Basically a smooth dude.
"I failed bro....fuck it " he stated with a smile on his face.
We were walking towards the ground which was just outside my college.
"All the lectures are cancelled today you know ?" Vincent asked me.
"The fuck...! I have to go back now..it takes me like an hour to reach home"
I was annoyed.
"Don't worry bro.. let's go to my place to smoke up. I just scored some stuff yesterday" he said with a devilish smile.I was totally okay with it. It was only 10:15 am and our college doesn't end till 5. We had loads of time.
We arrive at Vincent's house. He lives in a colony not far away from the college.He has a simple yet well maintained house.Ofcourse there was no one at his place.His parents had gone to work.
He takes out the stuff from his bag and in a few minutes, rolls an amazing joint for us.
"Oh yeah I forgot to tell you, Mr.Pitt told us that he along with the principal would like to meet the parents of kids having an attendance below 40%"he mentioned.
My attendance was 23%. I was so pissed, pissed at my college, pissed at this prick Mr.Pitt. I felt like literally fighting Mr.Pitt in a fist fight.
Suddenly a loud thunder rumble was heard. It was pretty damn loud.
Meanwhile Vincent searching his bag was complaining that he couldnt find the lighter.
"Aye I'll search the kitchen for a lighter " he goes.
I put the joint in my mouth and check myself out in his mirror assuming that I am some sort of a badass. I hold the joint in my hand and look at it, wishing Vincent would find the lighter sooner.
At this point,I naturally got a mental image of my joint being lit as I was thinking of the lighter for some time now.
Suddenly a small bright yellow coloured spark shoots out from my index finger to the tip of the joint.
The joint is lit.
"WHAT.... THE...FUCK ?"
YOU ARE READING
Thunderous
FantasyStory of an adventure that an adolescent Indraka embarks on , as he receives a special gift from the higher beings. Not every gift is a boon.