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●● A weird creature in the city of fog●●

London this foggy city as everyone commonly nicknamed it.
The UK's largest city is renowned throughout the world , it attracts the attention of many visitors obviously.
In one of its suburbs, there was living a boy named Brad with his Granny Halsey alone, she was all what left from his family , or rather she was all his own.

Brad was 18 vital active a lover of life despite the difficulties face and the circumstances betray him often , most of people avoid and detest him .
he was found to be different his skin was mixed by whiteness and silver colour gave him a pale looking his pink eyes and mingled hair between purple and blue sky colour.

When he was kid he thought that he was really a son of devil as it was said , and his mom committed a great sin by cheating his father with a warlock and she died when she gave birth to him , after the evil spirits benefited from her body.
But his grandma Halsey telling him that what people said was nonsense and she always encourages him to love himself as he's not as others love and to be special.
It wasn't easy for Brad to transcend people's mischief , he was a mockery for everyone and he always heard laughter spur and muttering from here and there whenever he entered a place people surprised left him until he became known as the Silver Ghost.

However Brad's day faired him a bit and gathered him with two great friends , Harold and Alexandra , they are  the sincere people who expressed their love and respect for him without pity or irony and they considere Brad as fighter full of life joy and love ,that it faded away of many and they feel proud because they are his friends and not enemies like the rest.

When he finished his homework and activities , he was helping Halsey in her porcelain shop.
He loved her much, she took care of him instead of his parents who was unaware their truth or the details of their death's circumstances he only knows that they passed away by an accident and that Halsey wanted to look after him after everyone evaded it.

It was snowy day in January , Brad returned with a little of his habitual enthusiasm.
He put his bag in front of the desk of his violet and black room, a black white bed and a small wooden closet close to a window covered by a golden curtains.
He mumbled with a voice could barely hearing by even himself' why my God why you made me like that? Can't a day passes without being a joke to others, feeling that I'm not too different from any body, and I'm normal not a son of a witch and a whore . My quarrel with that arrogant Louie lowed my grades i didn't wanna that ever but everything got out of control'.

He decided to surrender to sleep and let that pains goes as far as he usually does. He can't see a new sunrise if he keeps all of that throbbing inside.
He woke in the evening after hearing the voice of his granny calling him to eat his meal , his appetite was lacked but he won't let her worry .

He exited from his room , he found her watching the TV with interest and warm cup of tea and piece of biscuit were putting on the table.
Halsey said when she noticed that he sat quietly ' Hi my dear Brad you are calmer than usual , what's going on ?'
He smiled as he displaced his blue lock of hair to the purple one behind his ear' I want to go so far with my quietness but it's really boring granny i wonder how those budt people can live'

He extented his hand to a biscuit and said ' do you want a hand in the shop '
She said to him while she sees his feet move ' no just focus on your courses it's exams period and my best son Brad should be the best'.
Brad exhaled ' I hate tests it takes from so much time I can try new things'
Brad finished his food and he kissed her forehead and said ' I will review my lessons then i will help you '

The Grandma caressed his cheek and said ' you are the best in the whole world'

Before he goes to his room he entered the bathroom , he was facing the mirror.
He heard damned sounds of laughter and mockery echoes inside .his head he raised his finger on it and thinks " why I'm not like Adam Chris Steve Nicole , why this silver colour mixed with my white skin? Why I'm not normal ? What that i have done to make God punishing me? Am I really special as Grandma Harold and Alexandra say or they just console me? They won't lie , they love me , but.."

He pulled his shirt from his shoulder and saw how that silver settle in , his untidy hair falls on it clearly to give the view a weird paint and his eyes doesn't look less watch this sight.

He moved his head to the both sides like he was exples those black idea from his mind . He arranged his waved soft hair to the back then he went his room.

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Here we are

I hope that you will enjoy the 1st chapter, it can be dull a little all the initials almost be like that so don't get disappointed the fun will come with  the other chapters

There's a 26 Chapters available in the Arabic version if you are able to read Arabic

There's a 26 Chapters available in the Arabic version if you are able to read Arabic

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My updating may will be slow cause I'm extremely busy busy  .

Translation is not easy at it seems at the moment I wished that I graduated from Traduction department 🤣😕

That's all for now

Wish you a good day

💜Waiting for your nice support💜

If you had any notes don't hold it back on me dears

George










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