Noahs Point Of View
"It's your destiny, Noah." A strange low voice said in a kinda loud whisper.
"Hewwo? Who's dere?" Noah said with worry with his toddler accent.
"You will find out soon, Noah." The stranger whispered into the air, drifting away with the breeze coming in through the window.
And with that the voice was gone.
- The Next Day -
"Hey Noah, who were you talking to yesterday, you sounded worried?" His mother asked him with a concerning look.
"I don't know, i heard a voice." Noah replied truthfully answering his mother's question. Noah thought about it for a minute. Who could he have been talking to? Was it a burglar? Was it himself?
- Later That Day -
"Build the Ark, it is coming." Noah jumped as he heard the strange low voice again. Noah didn't answer as his mother had told him not to talk to strangers. Noah heard the voice a few more times throughout the day, saying the same thing until he answered.
"Build the Ark, it is coming." Noah had had enough of this strange voice.
"WHO ARE YOU?" Noah shouted at the top of his lungs. The voice didn't reply after that, but Noah knew that the voice would be back.
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Hey, it's Izzy.
Sorry that the chapter is still short but it will get longer as the story proceeds.
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