The Elevator

Sparking

I'm putting myself on a bench. I can feel the straps of my bag slipping slightly down. I'm squeezing it hard in my arms. Mrs. Mary's words were ejected in my head, a part with many of the books. The manual will give you the necessary power to shoot them down.

I wish I had that in my possession. The < mania> is definitely not that... Place with lots of books, it could be Nadia's apartment! Suddenly remembering the candles and they line up on the floor... Yes! That's it, they used the house to practice their rituals.

That's why we didn't find anything stolen. The space around me still seems incredibly dangerous and repulsive to me instead of our usual home. They're going to murder Nadia and the others in the apartment.

I heard a voice say to me in my head, it was right, that's how it was going to be. I have to find a way to prevent it. Only if I had this manual. With the right words, I could handle them. To drive them crazy and bring them back only when I want to.

I had been lying in a fetal position picking up my body, it turned off all the functions on its own, throwing me to sleep from exhaustion.

--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------The sun burns my body and the wind penetrates me by tearing my flesh apart. I got up, my hair windswept, my bag has left scars all along. Like a beast like I was, I'm starting to head to school stumbling. I'm scared.

My eyes half-closed, like diamonds face the faint rays of light in the first hours of the day. The day had come. The day of the game. I've been running my whole life, running away from my demons and problems. I once wanted to do it for my own personal pleasure.

The desire was strong in me. I want to win this battle no matter what. I know my skills and my speed is one of them. What's wrong with wanting to confirm it? I walked into the courtyard as if there was no one around me literally colliding with anyone who was crossing my path.

I needed a trigger to make my body realize I woke up. I found myself in the bathroom sinks throwing plenty of water in my face, the roots of my hair, the casing of my clothes. Freshness, my eyes come in the shape of an enlarged diamond as usual.

Coming into contact with the cold air, the feeling of freshness grew and became quite annoying! My body was possessed by an incredible sense of energy. I was tense. Having the trainer alert all our teachers, he gathered us before prayer in a central part of the building. We were counted and with the only loss Orpheus we left for the stadium.

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Kristiana Palli