Mystery Man....

Weird Right?

I started to the kitchen where I sighted Zane making breakfast, Well, not "breakfast" more like a fast food restaurant. Basically he just made steak and added cheese like a cheeseburger without a bun I guess. I ended up telling him what my dream was about and hi didn't really care about that. Understandable, he was obviously tired but he acted like he was wide awake, so I left soon after letting him sleep right after. I never spotted him but I knew he stayed up all night like he always does. He ever learns. I would like to think about what other people are doing right now but I couldnt get that man with the hood out of my head. His words circled my Thoughts with reminders of how much I wanted to know his name, no, I needed to, if I wanted to ease my urge anyway. I was straight home, I sat on my couch and laid back for a while. I gently closed my eyes and went into a slumber. I had fallen asleep again, but for the whole dream, I had never seen the white hooded man, But something else was there. He had a black hoodie. I went over to him and asked him, "Um, hello there, what's your name?" He replied with "I think you refer me to, Global warming." I stood there surprised, and then ended up asking him what he was doing here, in this white space, " I'm only here to warm you that you wont be seeing the guy with the White hood often, or maybe not ever again, only I am here to tell you things. Only you can see me, so I will only be able to speak to you in your own home, nowhere public" he replied. Then he disappeared, just like the white hooded man. I immediately woke up and ran down to the mirror to see if I could see him, I found a note that read, " Dear Toby, this is Global, your worst nightmare, or the best dream you will ever have, it's your choice. I will be here whenever, I never get tired, I don't feel anything, so I can talk to you whenever you ask. I may seem nice and kind. But I am Danger, all the bad luck in the world is me. If you see me being nice, I'm corrupted, this is only my introduction to you. I'm saying to much now, I will see you whenever I know what you need to know. Sincerely, Havoc." I was speechless. I had so many questions, "Are you a ghost?" "How do you know my name?" "Is this real?!" I could answer them all that everything was NOT my imagination. I knew that he sure did sound dangerous. Even if I could tell people, how would they know I'm telling the truth. I guess it's best if I wait till a real problem comes. I mean, this was all creepy. I went to the bathroom and brushed my hair, totally forgetting about anything that just happened and thinking about job listing and crap. I was thinking I could be a story writer. So whenever I was done with my hair I decided to write a story I always planned on writing " Mask" it was a mix of every genre, scary, funny, amusing, fiction, nonfiction, you name it it was there. I wrote atleast ten paragraphs if only ideas of each story type I was thinking about. I was actually proud I was writing something that could be a best seller maybe some day! I brushed off the thought in self pity. I ate, took a shower, and watched some TV shows at 5pm. I almost forgot that I wanted to add detailed pictures by myself, I had plenty of time to write a book sometime, but I also wanted my drawing skills to increase. I did the writing first anyway, I wanted to do the same story since I was just 7 years old. I honestly thought I would forget about it, but I quickly remembered somehow!  While I was writing the fifteenth paragraph for a test of my writing, something strange happened, I passed out. I could still see, but I couldn't move! I was stuck there, until I moved, I didn't try, it just happened. My body took control and if walked to my room and towards the bag in my closet, but then it stopped and I was in control again. Then a familiar voice I have heard before said, " Watch out next time, we all know about what havoc can do to you." I was still, a chill went down my spine. Was it the white hood man? I guess I will never know. It was pretty creepy to be honest. "Heh" I chuckled, weird Right? As I went downstairs continuing what I started.