I walk through the portal and I walk into a room. The portal closes, I hear the sound but I don't turn around to look, instead I take in my surroundings. I'm in a room, it's dark and the stale smell of old paper and ink fills the air.I realize that I arrived here, in earth at night. I look around and I find out that the small room is a book store. It's shelves are dusty and holding just a few little books . I wonder if the book store is abandoned because it looks as if it is. I feel a certain sense of deja Vu as if I've seen this same room before, been in this same room before but I scarcely remember being here. I open the door and I walk through, the door appears to be smaller. I walk into the street of the book store and I look left and right, they're two rods hut I took the left because my instinct told me so. I stand and I look up to see that I'm about to walk through a dark alley, that's the only way the street leads out to the main road. I walk f

“I'm going to report you to the police." The car sales man says with conviction.“No, there is a big mistake somewhere sir, you do not have to alert the police, this can be resolved in a very cool and calm manner. Look at me, I'm Alive aren't I, what do you mean by dead." I asked himHe givese a very grubby laugh.“Hans Ronald has been confirmed dead by the state. He died months ago sir, you're here with a fake accent trying to buy a car off of his money. And your face, did you have to go that far to get plastic surgery?." He asked me looking irritated." Sir, I know I may sound different but trust me, I'm the only Hans Ronald that's alive there is no fake me, no dead me, this is the real me and I'm buying that car off my own money. " I said trying to cool down my voice but the man dosen't look convinced, he looks like he's ready to fight or flee any time soon. I started to walk towards him and he lunged for the door to his office, he kicks the door and I hear the lock and I se

I finally reach my house. I don't pull up in the driveway because there is one Chevrolet and a blue mustang in front of the house. I pull up on the side of the road, it's not a one way road. I look around wondering who owns the cars that are parked in front of my house. I walk to the door and I try to open it but it's locked from the inside, I remember locking it before I left for my parents funeral, I ring the bell.Shocked, I looked around to see that there is now a garden in front of the house and they're different kind of flowers being planted there. The door opens, my door opens to reveal a girl with blonde hair, she looked about six or seven.“Good morning." She said with a big smile. She had about two or three missing teeth. There was a blue bow on the side of her head matching her blue dress. I stood there watching her without knowing what to think or say.“Amelia, not again!." A man said appearing from the inside.“Sorry she recently learnt how to ope

I'm sitting in my office chair. I hear the muffled scream, but I don't want to turn to look at her.It's somewhat afternoon, late afternoon. My phone rings, I pick it up and I put it to my ear.“I was calling you but your line wasn't going through." Toby said.“I threw my phone and it broke .. So I just got another one. He called, I heard his voice, he has gotten another accent. " I inform him." What kind?. " He asked me." I can't place if, I've been trying trust me. " I say to him." I've been thinking but there's no other options but to come clean." he said, " No. No, we're buried too deep inside, there is no way out detective. " I said to him.“I'm retired now." He said to me.“I caught Amarà." I tell him.“What?." He asked me. I stand up from my seat and I walk to the drinks cabinet.“I was talking to you in the phone in the morning, when the conversation ended, I saw her standing at the side of my door, she heard everything so I had to catch her, I'm going to kil

Angelo walks forward, towards me, my finger tightens around the trigger. He dosen't look scared. He sees the gun, but he dosen't mind. He dosen't believe I can or would kill him. He sat on the edge of my desk.“Do you want your nephew out of here once and for all?." He asked me.“He is not my nephew, that guy is not Hans." I tell him but she shakes his head.“Tsk tsk tsk, he is Hans. I don't know what happened between the time he disappeared from that stairs to now but that guy is your nephew." He tells me.“How sure are you?." I asked him.“I wouldn't be here if I'm not sure. I saw him." He says“You saw him, where? ." I asked leaning forward in my seat.“I did, In the city, he was walking towards the mansion, it was nightime and I was on my way doing my own thing when he walked past me, I had to follow him, it's him Max. I know it's him." He says shaking his feet.“I do not trust you Angelo, what if you're trying to set me up here. You get a kid that looks like Hans but this guy