Res

"Get me out of here !" Res's voice had gone rough from all the shouting she did. She knew this was going to happened. She already saw it coming. Her being, taken away to the unnamed universe, far away from Earth. She has been in this glass prison since she first opened her eyes. This prison she's in, she can see movement surround her, hear the peculiar way those creatures speak. But not them. She was invinsible to them. Almost like how a one way mirror would work.

She's what others called a Seer. What other sees her as a treasure, something worthy to be keep as trophy, Res saw herself as a curse. Now that the story of the Seer have managed to grab the attention of the space being, she was taken. A Seer was almost considered a myth, story that the folklores spun to give hope to the Worshippers. As stories about her kind were made ridicule by some, many more beings hold faith to the long lost tale. The belief persisting with The Old Sheet has it that a Seer will end the misery to all that worship her.

That so much was bullshit. All pathetic lies feed to the brainwashed Worshipper, creating deciving stories so that those who had the power over them stayed above.

What fool would take a trouble maker, mentally unstable, stupid girl just because she's a Seer. Jokes on them cause Res will see to it that she going to go back to earth no matter what.

*This is my first time ever writing story on wattpad and I'm still thinking this through. I won't post the first chapter yet but i hope that this introduction have caught your attention*

Do tell if you think this story is worthy enough to be read 😉