~A Mistake, A Miracle?~ #6

There was a dent in my door. There’s never a dent in the front door. My dad made sure of that. I looked at the druid. He seemed calm so there probably wasn’t any danger near by. But the dent was bothering me on a psychological level, screaming for me to leave. I got out my keys and opened the door already coming up with excuses why I was late and why I had a towering escort. The lights were off, another warning. The lights were never off, even when no one was home. My mom made sure of that. I might have disregarded this but the door and now the lights. Something didn’t feel right. I could only fear for the worse.

SURPRISE!! All my friends and relatives we’re all in a circle. Some even came out of places I never thought to hide in. HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU, HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOUUUU, HAPPY BIRTHDAY DEAR SAAAAAM HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOUUUU. I’m pretty sure I had a silly expression on my face somewhere between horror and confusion. A pat on the back and a slice of cake had me feeling even more confused. Soon the adults left me and I had to indure my three little cousins. Seth, Sarah and Shawn, all S names. What can I say my family likes names that start with S. It’s a family tradition don’t ask how it started, no one knows. The druid was nowhere to be seen. probably letting me enjoy myself for a while. I smiled to myself, he probably doesn’t go well with party’s.

Ding Ding Ding my dad stood up on a chair raising his glass. “Can I have your attention please. I want to thank everyone here for coming. And my brother who could not be here today.” A few people looked worried but I just smiled to myself. It’s obvious where I got my sense of humor. Looking around my dad continued. “His flight was cancelled, he thinks just because he named my boy that hes an exception to being late.” A few people gave my dad dirty looks for making them worried. “Anyway enough uncle jokes let’s get this party started!!” To say I was embarrassed was being to nice. I was mortified! The horror of my dad attempting a whip and nae nae. I saw a shuffle and cow boy moves. Oh God :0 To my horror I was being pulled in.

A shadow swept over the room quieting everyone. The room temperature skyrocketing. It felt like a heated furnace. Sweat was making my shirt wet. My dad turned to see a huge centaur standing behind him. He was holding a massive spear. His body was so ripped and strong he radiated heat and power. I heard a few whimpers and gasps. “Sir, can I help you?” Mom came by his side wrapping her arm on his waist. A voice inside my head was telling me to run, run and never stop running. The beast looked around meeting everyone’s eyes. Then he stopped at mine. Okay this is not good.

Last I checked no one I knew was a centaur or that ripped at least. Whoever created this…this creature. had made it souly to beckon fear and obedience. The amount of power blasting from him asked for nothing less. Twirling his massive spear with such persicusion and ease left no doubt he was a soldier trained to kill. And it seemed I piqued his interest. “A MISTAKE AND MIRECILE MUST BE MENDED, I HAVE BEEN SUMMONED TO ESCORT YOU. WE LEAVE NOW.” Mr 7ft was nowhere to be seen. Maybe this guy wasn’t threatening. Swish slash Pierce. My parents laid at his feet still with the expression they had moments ago. Screams broke, out people ran left and right. Everything went quite for me, I could see but couldn’t hear. I took a few steps forward hands reaching out. this couldn’t be real, they couldn’t be dead. Before I could reach them someone grabbed me pulling me away. I screamed at them to let me go tears running down my eyes. Suddenly the hand stopped pulling. They fell to the floor. There head rolling by their decapitated body. I couldn’t take anymore I blacked out.





Sorry for not posting here or even being on as much as I wanted. For all who still read my book….thank you it really means a lot. College has been hectic. Surprisingly the virus has given me a lot of time to write now lol. Everyone stay safe and make sure to live life not be in a constant fear for your life.

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~Cube Man~ #5

“I’m sitting next to Taco Bell eating a bean burrito seems normal right. oh wait did i mention the giant who doesn’t speak?” The Druid groaned holding his half eaten dinner. “oh god who are you talking too!? I stood up pointing my food at him “aha! he talks! Unfortunately some beans flew at his face. he calmly wiped it off licking his hands. “Tell me your name strange child” said the Druid.

i stuffed my face with a third burrito, after all free food is free food.” “oh its Sam i replied. “and your last name.” i glanced up confused. “Sam, Sam Summit…..and your name.” he took a look at his food pausing for a while. I am Druid. I got up quickly, dropping my food in the processes. “Did you-did you-you just speak…in my mind!?!!?” “yes of course, I am a druid. In a way i’m magician you could say… the problem is your other soul, the one we talked about, is my Master.”

“ohhhhhhhhhh i get it nooow. so basically….. your my bitch 😛 hahahahaaa.” A nerve pulsed on his head. “whatever that may be, you could say your life is very important. what i need is for you to name me.” I scooted over for him to sit. “oh, i see. so what kind of name would be suitable?” He ate his last burrito “I would prefer Yias.” now that i look closely, he does look sorta Asian. i mean If you can ignore the Yao Ming height. “Sure sounds good to me. By the way who was that guy back there?” He reached over grabbing my left overs.

I felt like Back then, when he was telling me his name….Was it just me or was he trying to send me a message? hmm strange. “He has many names, but here hes known as The cube man.” “oh cause he can control gravity right?” He nodded. We sat there for a while in tell it got dark. “I need to get home so, can we get going.”

The survivor

“Aggghhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” snap! another shuddering break. “Haahahahahaaa! You will be exemplified, I shall show those who go against my will.” Three broken ribs, four twisted ligaments, two broken fingers,, internal bleeding from the left side no sign of healing, and a short reserve of energy.

“Hahaha” he laughed dryly covering his face with his broken fingers. After all I’ve been through? After all I’ve seen? Am I really going to die….here? He looked at me. Perhaps worried he’d hit his prey far too many times in the head. I groaned getting into a fighting position. Ive worked to hard for this to be bested by the likes of him. My arms moved fluidly swiping back and forth stopping onto my sides.

Taking a deep breath I looked deep into myself deep, deep, deeper. I couldn’t help but smile hearing him continue his idea of glory and how he would enjoy his riches. please as if, they don’t call me Sam The great Summit for nothing. okay maybe they don’t but that’s irreverent.

I glanced at Saiy his tall lean body unmoving. I guess hes. I quickly looked away feeling a pang in my heart my bones groaning for rest. My heart was numb everything was numb….. Tears streaming down my face I turned away. I remembered every joy I’d felt, sitting and eating with a friends, the gentle sleep and whispers i felt in the womb. The cold wetness in the sea weeded oceans. “oouf!” I fell reeling from the kick dust making me eyes blurred. wiping my mouth I stood. “is that all you got, oh great and powerful Cube Man maybe you need to think outside the box huh”

that seemed too work. Extending his arm palm outwards he gripped the air clenching his fist. Just as i got up i fell back down. i could actually feel my bones groaning in protest. okay maybe this wasn’t such a bright idea. Struggling to get up for what, the 100th time? I coughed out blood and assumed my position. before he could move I rushed forward quick as can be dodging his fist. “where theirs a will….theirs a way.” I extended my second arm bringing it close to his chest. Locking my other arm to keep him still

Blowing steam through his nose he began pulsing, a red haze blasting from him. Time was running out. I crunched low chanting my prayer. “I son of Oceanus call upon you…. thee time has come to lend me your trident, for I may lean on thee power! I! TRUE NAME BEING POSIDEN!! CALL UPON MY LINE! YEILD TO ME!!”

He stopped glowing turning slightly to the sound of rushing water. I jumped back grabbing my weapon was that a waterfall? no, it couldn’t be….. the nearest lake was at least 400 miles away nonetheless a waterfall! A shadow swept over us blocking out the sun. He turned back quickly realizing his mistake. “agh!” The knife stopped hilt resting deeply in his heart. pouring everything into it I cried out. “Inflame thee!

He fell to his knees….I surged on. Inflame thee! I fell with him exhausted. A blue pulse of flames engulfed us both. In flame theeeee!!!!” blast after blast I poured my very being into him. I must have passed out for a second. I sensed His faceless head resting on my shoulder.we we’re both leaning on each other are knees bloodied and bruised He coughed out blood a smile on his face. He didn’t look in pain, he looked peaceful. His suit tattered.

“I’m glad…His breathing was raspy. I’m glad I met someone…who… his body started to go limp. “who was stronger then me.” He whispered. His eyes lost their light. “Goodbye Cube man,….good bye. The wall of water crashed over them, sweeping them both too the bottom.

Tom

“Whats another word for hydrophobic?” said Tom. The college student bit his pencil searching through his mind. “um is it i mean can it be, not attracted to water right.” Saiy and Greg both looked up, interested to see if he got something right for once. Which was funny since they should have known this as Juniors. “actually yes, that is correct” Tom continued on to the next question. well at least he got one right.

Tutoring paid for the rent so he couldn’t really complain. But the stress of dealing with clueless college student didn’t sit well with him. He turned to to see him pumping his fist in the air, the biggest smile on his face, oh my god…were those actully tears in his eyes. Ignoring Saiy and Gregs laughter he asked him the next question. “whats does amphipathic mean?”

He started packing his bags The two dumb asses started rolling on the floor laughing. Saiy grabbed his stomach “oh my god oh my god, hes really leaving” Greg punched him laughing hysterically “stop it h-hurts owww.” Eh…it wasn’t even that funny. A pissed off student would most likely not pay the bill, so he had to step in. “Guys please, hes trying to learn unlike you two, plus last i checked your both failing bio so

The student put his hand on my shoulder “oh shut your trap, I know your just worried if i don’t pay” Greg got up from the floor “ooooooh rekt! rekt! you just got rrrreeeeekkkt!” “well yes of course, this is my only source of living so i must be strict. “yeah yeah yeah, see you tomorrow i need an aspirin. i mean who needs to know if a lipid is attracted to water or not dafaq.”

His voice getting lower as he walked away. Greg and Saiy were dying, tears streaming down their red faces. Tom packed his bag. “remind me why you too decided to ruin my job, wait don’t answer that. you guys might enjoy telling me your grand adventure.”

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~Under the world~ #4

been in school, you know how it is.  🙂 thanks for waiting i hope you like

                                                                  The survivor

   A dark haze drifted over pulsing over my hiding spot. I held myself still not even letting a shiver change my posture. I’ve been getting those lately. My only clue of my surroundings changing, unease……he’s near. He saw the dark figure crunch as he held his fists to his sides, with a loud bellow he blasted an energy field around himself his power quickly amplifying. What was he doing? Chunks of earth broke apart as he made his own gravitational pull around himself. with a cry he fell hard as he felt the weight of his gravity. The dark figure smiled and started walking towards the survivor. He tried to move, tears streaming down his face as he felt the blunt force of 2,400 IB of pressure. he felt like he was under the world…….

   “Pass the juice” said Sam. His dad passed it briefly looking up from his newspaper. “haha will you look at that, the mayors coming here to San Diego hmm”. Sam and his mother looked at each other totally uninterested. “wow that’ll totally change are lives, how will other people handle this?” said Sam. Oblivious as always his father agreed nodding “indeed…. I gota tell my friends.” mom smiled sweetly. “you do that dear.” I made my finger go around in circles indicating dads insanity. Mom laughed, quickly muffling it. She gave me a stern look her eyes still laughing. I got up grabbing my backpack “well guys gotta head out, got a meeting with the president” I scratched my head a worried expression on my face. “Hmm maybe this time congress will listen to our draft?” I stuck my tongue out sideways and headed out a bagel hitting the door as i closed it. Ran two blocks, took the bus 6 more blocks. As i was stepping off the bus i suddenly got a shiver down my spine, it was 90 degrees? hmm maybe i’m getting sick. “Yo” said Tom not looking up from his book. “how the fudge do you do that?” I’ve known this fool for a while but sometimes. he just shocks me.

   he’s was one of those buff nerd types. If he tried i know a couple of girls who would date him if not all of them! He shrugged continuing his reading. “How long you been waiting?” i asked. just then Greg came by his beats blasting so loudly I wondered when his ears would give out. He took them off “aye you bums hear 7’11 by beyonce yet?! daaaaaaamn broos holy shit!” His face in awe. Me and Tom glanced at each other uneasily, our faces cringing. “what? what what is it?” said Greg confused. “should i tell him” i said looking at Tom for approval. Tom looked serious I had to give him credit. He took the time to put his book down playing the part. He had this condescending expression. clearing his throat he placed a reassuring hand on his shoulder. “bro…we all know Shawn Mendes is way better, plus Taylor :/” He grabbed his book heading out. Greg was in shock, as he was about to retort i went in for the kill. “Dude you got rekt.”

   The bell rang and we all started walking away, except Greg who was quickly deleting his Beyonce songs. The dufus didn’t realize we all had a song or two of hers. okay maybe six or more but that my friend is irrelevant. Tom was no where to be seen but I saw Saiy waving at me. Before we could talk the bell rang so we headed to algebra 1 looking as happy as a cop dieting. “you do your homework? said Saiy. “of course duh, ima A+ STUDENT! GOTTA KEEP MY GRADE IN CHECK!” The teacher looked at me irritated. “What did we talk about last time Mr SSSSummittt” said Mr crocker. He always does that, dragging my name out. oh GOD how I hate him. We sat down in the back, as far away from him as possible. Saiy leaned over “so what are your grades smart ass.” I brushed my nose with my thumb (bruce lee style :P) ” A perfect score if i don’t say so myself, its around C- hehe.” Saiy was smiling then his faced dropped, he turned away from me and to my dismay. Didn’t talk to me all during class. Whatever i guess he wanted to cheat off me. BOOOM! I looked up hearing a loud sound. It sounded like something broke? I looked around the class checking if anyone heard it too. No one seemed fazed. Eh whatever not my problem. Buuuuuut i would have to do math….. orrrrr i could just ignore it. But then again id be doing math…..what….too…do…hmm

“Mr crocker can i use the toilet.” Mr crocker looked looked up from his phone “you leaving my class? be my guest.” I didn’t know how to respond to that so i just got up “Um thanks? i think?” I got a hall pass and left with Saiy holding up his paper saying S.OS. That’s what he gets for ignoring me. As soon as I stepped out i felt a heavy pull towards the floor. damn gotta stop eating those extra burritos. But as i continued walking i felt heaver and more slowed down. I touched my stomach making sure i didn’t have a bulge, nope its good to go. “you’ve made it this far? I applaud your bravery and strength.” At first I thought it was Mr 7ft I mean it was a huge dark figure. But it was glowing red??….looked kinda like a dark haze to be exact. He stepped forward pushing his palm outwards he clenched his fist, like he was crushing something.

   The ground suddenly felt a lot more comfortable as i struggled to stay up. BOOOOM! The water fountain got crushed. Strangely the water didn’t come up. The man was frowning as he began to crunch, his fists at his sides. He took a deep breath then crack!!The wall broke as oh wow! imagine to my surprise as My 7 foot knight Tackled The dark figure so hard he literally flew out the side making a door. I guess I was the Damsel in distress. He didn’t stay down long though. He was smiling happily as he looked at his new opponent. “Ah i see, your with a druid, clever I didn’t see that coming I’ll admit.” He stood straightened his red suit brushing cement off his shoulders. The dark figures eyes gleamed Red, i looked at the guy I knew and I could see he was fighting the same power trying not to fall. He quickly put me over his shoulders and busted through the opposite wall he created. I mean i wasn’t complaining. Strange 7 foot dudes vs A dark shadow dude who could manipulate gravity…it didn’t take a genius to know why I left with him errrr got carried away by him.

~Disappear~ #3

(Here I go.. Break a pencil lol)

A house stood. light brown, three stories high. it was shaped in the design of a failed artist slash doctor. Because after all his mom (the doctor) and his dad (the artist) had differing taste. After Sam had turned 13 he was given the choice of (not really a choice if you asked him) choosing which design was better. He playing the smart card had said “Both really, I can’t imagine this um plaid furniture leaving this room, and who could keep their eyes off that pale blue wall!? And they ate it up. He was glad he could please both of them without hurting their feelings. But he, now being 16 had to admit moms design was simple and casual. Who didn’t like Castalia blue or was it markeny blue…whatever the point was it looked good.

His friend Tom even agreed and plain out said it to his dad. “Its terrible, you should never be allowed to paint or choose designs” Every since, my dads been eyeballing him. His face scrolling up like a pissed off emoji. About my friend Tom. Besides him being calm in all situations? Man what can I say… The guy was something else. He used to smile so much, he now holds the record for most change. Ever since his mom got cancer he sorta….. disappeared. Not Like physically, but more mentally. Well he’s here, and we’ll give a reasonable response without raising suspicion. but he’s not emotional here. Not awkward or anything but, He does seem to observe and react. Like for example I laugh and he smiles. Like one time we were all screaming and complaining and he just had this really fake face, like… He was a glass reflection. Like any moment he would break… Or even cut. Anyway he was real cool back then. But now he’s just to much really. I try I really do, maybe I get a chuckle here or there but for the most part he seems to be shrinking from any conversation. I’m afraid hes disappeared.

Sorry for it being short, I got college tomorrow! Also i already posted today so this is bit extra. Enjoy! ❤

~Destiny~ #2

                                Two days after the incident

   “Choose your path young one.” Sam woke up startled. A heavy voice thick with a strange accent woke him…it sounded ancient and brittle as if it could cut through a crowd with a whisper. Perhaps he had imagined it, After all. ever since Steve had nearly died Sam had been feeling guilty. And for the first time realized how dearly he valued his friends. “I shall not repeat child!” A huge figure appeared wearing all black. The clothing very tight. instead of a shirt it looked as if it was purposely cut from the left side going from the arm crossing his biceps then ending towards his hips. He’s eyes were dark red, at first he had assumed it was light brown but then he saw the thickness. it seemed to become clearer.

   Red eyes? He took a few more steps, his huge 7 foot frame barely contained in the room. Sam decided to speak for fear of death, plus who knew how mad this crazy dude was. I mean who just randomly sneaks into a kids room and asks him to choose? like its some kind of lord of the rings trilogy. Dafaq was this man on? “Um sir if I may just ask..um what are my choices do I get pointy ears or something? He looked at the man with a serious face. To say he was baffled was an understatement. “Very well.. Strange boy I shall repeat- Sam cut in very quickly. “I thought you said you wouldn’t repeat? The face of innocence, he fluttered his eye lashes sweetly. A vein appeared on the mans temple, or was it already there. Who knows.

   “Yes thanks you. I do remember my own words, but since you can’t seem to listen I shall repeat….understood?” Sam kept his mouth closed, he knew when to shut his mouth. No need to anger Mr diva over here. The man continued relived to see he had gotten through. “You have two choices… I shall take your soul, no matter how sweet…. you look with those err fluttering eye thingys. I believe you are one sick minded kid.” Sick minded? sniff sniff, Well wasn’t he just a ray of sunshine. Get my soul my ass, I think its about time I yell for help. But he didn’t yell, maybe curiosity, perhaps his stupidity but one day he would look back and remember. This was when he had made a choice, one he could never turn back. the man paused looking out the window next too the door. If only this bloke would just move, maybe, just maybe he could get away. He turned away from the window relieved and carried on. “Choice one is not what it seems, if I take your soul you shall have one soul, for now you have two entwined.

   You will forget everything but you will retain some of your memories dating 2 years back and further.” He had to admit, choice one was looking really good right now. -” on the other hand.” He showed his two palms moving one higher indicating the second choice. “Choice Two is leaving you and your extra soul to live out your destiny, now choose quickly.” No…… I was wrong, this guy wasn’t just a ray of sunshine, he was the freaking ball of fire itself sheesh! He chuckled to himself. The tall man raised his eyebrows, probably thinking how right he was calling me sick. he needed to get serious or he would have to deal with “Mr 7ft” over here. “Well I’m very glad and all but I’m. Gonna go with choice two.” Simple, if he choose the second one nothing would change annnnd he could keep his memories so he could tell his parents they needed a security guard. He saw him grinding rocks together waiting patiently. Maybe three or four just to be safe yikes.

   “Very well, good bye young one.” He flashed out, his shadow seconds behind him. Well then. that was oddly annoying.

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