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Wait

we are on the way.

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What did he mean by this.

Why is life always in riddles.

You tried to run after him but then rembered that the door is locked from the outside . Humph. It feels like you are locked in a prison. Wait you are locked in the prison.You slumped on your bed and held the pillow near your face breathing the stench that was stuck to it. What is life. Is this how a persons needs to live,  to live in riddles.

Your IQ is probably less than that of a dog so why try to increase it. Your brain is not wired to solve complicated issues. It can barely process normal ones.

Your leaned on your back and looked out of the window. The scenary contrasted that of your bedroom. It was bright and sunny filled with life while your bedroom looked like it belonged to a death eater.

Why not draw. Right, isn't this what rapunzel did when she was locked. Dreaming and hoping, spending her time happily. While you are no where near happy but atleast you can draw.

You started sketching. You dont draw fairies and angels like all those typical artists draw. You draw demons and monsters. They are more interesting than fairies who give you false hopes and sweet dreams where you are awoken by sad reality.

You sketched for long time. Thinking about sad things result in sad drawings. You sketched an hideous monster. One that is hated by all the human beings. One which you felt sympathy for.

Medusa.

Isn't she just like you isolated for something that you haven't done. Something that was Poseidon's mistake but which was blamed on her. Something which you haven't done but are receiving the punishment for. You relate so much to monsters than humans. Maybe you were a monster.

You didn't know when you slept but it was a matter of seconds before you were lightly snoring.
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It was mid afternoon when you woke up. Dizzy, sleepy and especially hungry.

Well you hear elephants in your stomach so you decided to eat your breakfast which was left stagnant in the open air.

You remembered your dreams. Today was one of your best dreams.  One that contained life. One that contained him. You still cant remember his face but atleast you got the audio version.

'As if flying with the birds,
As I'm floating on the sea,
I'm getting tired,
But I still cant see the parad-'

You were interrupted by a knock on the door. Ahhh what's his name shhuha?

Something happened with him in the morning it is

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Try to recollect it is
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Okay now what is his name
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suba
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suha
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Shhhuhah

What ever it is He might bring you your lunch and it will be your time to ask him.

Wait what were you supposed to ask him.

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The doubt was immediately cleared when he was not the one who entered the room.

'Miss, here is your lunch' said a lady staff in black blazer uniform. Her hair tied in a stiff ponytail.

'Where is shhuhah' you asked her.

'Shhuhah?' she questioned back.

'Yes, shhuhah'

'I am afraid there isn't anyone named shhuhah here' she said and left the room taking the half eaten breakfast with her.

'Has gone mad I guess'.you heard her mutter under her breath as she was going outside.

Anger.

A new emotion

It was surging through your blood now. What would she say if she was in my position.

Your glared as her back disappeared through the door. If eyes could shoot lasers she would have been dead right now.

What would she say if you'd stab her with your butter knife.

Then we will see who has gone mad.

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A/n - just a filler chapter. The plot will come into focus with the next chapter.

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