Most things are not what they seem. Take the Earth for example, Earth as in the giant spaceship you are on right now, it doesn't feel like its moving yet it is hurtling through space at speeds in excess of thousands of kilometers per second.
The point is, rarely in our worlds do you find things that are as they seem. This encounter to you, for instance may seem like you reading a book on some online platform. While in actual fact you are observing my history and echo of who I once was. I won't bore you with any more examples of how we are entrapped in a reality that is not what it seems to be.
The truth is I am writing this in a tea shop at lunch hour. It's crowded and so noisy I can barely hear myself think. Which is exactly what I need. They can track me through my thought, the State Police. Technically it was my ex at the State Police that could track me through my thoughts.
We broke up when we found out we both had abilities. My ex wanted me to join the State Police with them. My ex, Jade, is a sort of fortune teller. The fortune Jade told me, was scary. I was going to die if I did not join the S.P.
I could never convince Jade that it was just a future that can theoretically happen. And in turn Jade could not come close convincing me that I was truly going to die if i didn't join the S.P.
For me, it always seemed more likely that I'd get killed if I did join the State Police. They were on the front lines dealing with the new threats that us Glitches created.
Still, Jade was relentlessly looking for me, trying to bring me into the fold of the S.P's retaliation unit.
It was all I could do to keep out of Jade's reach. Writing in my diary, what I am busy with now in the moment, helped cover my true thoughts, push them deep down the abyss that was my broken heart. By writing this down can she reads these thoughts. These are the questions that plague me, intuition tells me that it is unlikely that she possesses any suck ability, yet...
I am forced to consider the possibility that she can and is breaking into my head.
The tea shop crowd was thinning out, meaning my cover was thinning as well. The mind camouflage I was using was becoming thin. I had to leave. I had to follow the crowd. Stick with the mind noise. I told myself many times already. We will make it out of here. Make it. Survive till we live. The more time passes the more my heart breaks at this rate me and Jade will never make up in this life.
There is a reason why only Jade can find me, our incredible bond. A pair blessed by the Gods themselves we are made for each other, a match literally made in heaven. She loved me completely and I loved her wholely. When Jade accused me of not loving them enough, to set aside my beef with the State Police. Jade's actual words were 'You can't put aside your beef with morons for me?' the sound Jade's voice made, as the question was asked. That made me realise that Jade was on the brink of tears. And had been since Jade came to see me in my shuttle, when I still had all my human privileges.
I left the tea shop following the noise crowd. As I was about to lay my guard down and take in the crowd and their smells. I was attacked by new mental activity, it was Jade. Instead of it feeling like someone was looking through my eyeballs... as all controlling my limbs voyeurism, never been caught. Never been suspected.
Jade!!!
Jade!!!
Jade!!!
Ja-
You are making to much mental noise, what do you want.
What do you mean what do I want! Who the hell are you!
Is that a way to talk to your father?
My fath-
Is dead I know I relive that shit every three weeks. Jesus. Your strong.
Who are you!?
I am your father.
I have seen that movie.
Calm down, son.
Say it.
Say what.
SAY IT!
I can't
Why
Because I am dead.
Say it.
They will come for me.
Let them come. Say it.
My name is Ejuku Menuku wa Kilmika and I am your father.
-As Ejuku Menuku wa Kilmika said those words that was his name. 900power plants in the world were over surged with surplus energy. Babies were born, rapist hanged. And a gate opened to an ancient and very powerful beast from hell to do bidding of whoever shall be its master.-
Such was the duel of the really powerful mind Glitches.
Why wont you cast me out?
I have searched for you long and wide father. I need to know what I am, please my father I plead with you.
You are not interested in know how I a dead man is still in the land of the living.
Deal with a devil.
Close but no cigar?
Deal with a demon?
Demons wont have power for this kind of seal.
Good, if it is not demons or devils than i don't want to know.
And what kind of seal are we talking about?
The seal is designed to keep a wealth of soldiers on hand on the hour every hour.
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The pains of Love
RomanceNorman is a young man, cursed with abilities that make him feared and envied. On the run from the state police, Norman fatefully meets the one person that can shed light on his mysterious abilities, his father. The encounter doesn't go according to...
