Many thoughts now found their way into his head space as he anxiously removed the loose threads and tore right through the leather. To his surprise and ecstatic amazement, he pulled the book right out of the chair. "You always were so clever, Hoder", he said to himself as he chuckled lightly with the book in his right hand.
The book was big and housed a large number of old brown printed papers with a purple cover and a hand-drawn font. He hid the book in his rough leather bag which was on his waist and attached to a rope on his shoulders and he left the office stealthily.
The old man found his way to the citadel in search of Xalia, the midwife who was given the responsibility of sending Reikus' child to the other world. He went to the hospital where she worked as he was instructed to and talked to her privately.
"Hoder sent me to you. He asked me to give you this.." Riven, the old man said as he brought out the book and handed it to Xalia.
Xalia wore a look of awe as she looked at the man who was given such heavy responsibility. She collected the book and looked at the cover with a little grin on her face. "Thank you…" Xalia said as she expected him to say his name.
"…It is Riven." he replied sharply as he walked away from her presence cautiously in order not to stir suspicion. Xalia thoroughly checked the hallway before leaving with the book behind her back. Xalia was holding the book, not just any book but the only one that there was. She was holding the To Vivlio Tou Chronou; the Book of Time. The book was believed to be long gone after the disappearance of the gods. But yet, here it was.
Back on Earth, Drake's nightmares were still quite a terror to him, but he took solace in the fact that they weren't real just as Alessia told him.
Alessia and Drake just concluded their APP class and they waited behind to discuss their upcoming project.
"I stayed up last night thinking about something for our APP project. But it's okay if you don't like it, we can always change it." Alessia said without a resemblance of confidence.
"Let's hear it" Drake replied as he nodded his head steadily.
"It is something about powerful forces. We could use two practical ones or maybe more. The idea was quite a thrilling one, but I can't say the same for the nervous spill of words I'm doing right now" She chuckled with a broad grin on her face.
"Powerful forces? That's really awesome and I bet whatever idea I was going to have couldn't have come close to that." Drake replied after he laughed at her previous joke.
"And what could possibly be more powerful than…" Alessia said hurriedly before Drake interrupted with an answer.
"Time" Drake said with a smile as he looked at her.
"Love" Alessia continued and said it exactly the same time as Drake. This was an hilarious moment and the two of them burst into laughter.
"Love? Why didn't I think about that?" Drake said with a look of awe.
"Time? That is some Einstein brain you've got up there" Alessia said.
"I think we already have our project. Powerful forces: Time and Love" Alessia said happily with a shower of widening smiles.
"You bet we do!" Drake replied as he enjoyed this new spirit of teamwork. Drake packed his bag and wanted to leave with Alessia who was already heading out. Alessia turned back to Drake and brought out a Ying Yang necklace which she held on to tightly.
"I wanted to give you this yesterday but I couldn't find the right time. This helped me a lot when my nightmares were really crazy before I adapted to them and I thought you could have its company too, if you don't consider it delusional or superstitious…" Alessia said as she kept finding her face between the floor and his face.
Drake was surprised to the marrows. He had never been given something like this before, especially not from a girl. He looked at her and just couldn't take his face away. His blood rushed through his body and his feelings seemed to soak him in his entirety as he tried so badly not to shed a tear.
"It must really mean a lot to you and I'm grateful that you deem me worthy of its company. Thank you" Drake said softly as he collected it from her hand while still looking at her.
"Just hold on to it tight" Alessia smiled and she turned her back and left the class.
Drake waited behind as he looked at the Ying Yang necklace with all his emotions fixed in his eyes.
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"My baby girl, dad would be back before you know it" Those words flashed right before her face once more on the spot. That was the last time she ever saw or heard from her dad. He lied, he didn't come back and that was because he couldn't. He died in that mission and Alessia was still not over it. "Alessia, are you set?". Laura said as she approached the end of the stairs. "Would you change your mind if I said otherwise?", Alessia walked away from the picture and replied her mum. Laura was a gorgeous woman, quite slender and not lavishly dressed. She wore a deep blue gown, the type you only really see in movies. "You just have to try it out first", Laura said softly as she played with her daughter's hair.In Radical Congress High school, there were a lot of students, many rich ones too. Drake was the quiet boy who sat in the front with his head always in front of his shoulders."Hey Orphan boy, how are we doing today?", Nathan tapped Drake's shoulders teasingly.Drake wa
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"So, about that project that I gave you, I think the both of you should pair up. You know, come up with something and work on it together", Mr Mount said. Could Drake have been any more relieved? He was totally happy that what had troubled him all day had finally been settled. He now had the luxury of another partner, one who he was in awe of. After the end of the APP class, Drake packed his bag and left quite speedily. "Hey! Drake! Wait up!", Alessia said as she walked towards him. Drake halted as soon as he heard his name. He couldn't remember the last time he heard someone who wasn't a teacher call his name. He turned to look behind and saw Alessia. He was speechless, maybe it was wiser to tie his tongue than spit out a thousand irrelevant words that were on the edge of his throat. "I'm sorry if I made you feel uncomfortable in the class", Alessia said with a look of sincerity. "Uncomfortable?", Drake replied looking puzzled. "About the project, I am su
Drake was weak and fell right on the toilet's seat like paper being flung into open space. Right before they started to throw their boldly designed fists on to his body, he felt something as he shut his eyes anticipating the incoming pain. He felt silence, yet noise. He felt some kind of heat flashing right before his face and now he opened his eyes. Drake was in his bed, in his room. He was back to hours before the toilet scene happened. He was speechless, confused and his brain just kept making up a million stories with less than a hundred proofs. "It must have been a concussion. I must have been punched badly on the head", he said to himself as he put his two hands on his face as he felt pain fixed on it. "I knew it, I was hit in the face, but how come that's all I remember?", he asked himself with an unfamiliar puzzled look on his face. As if this version of a quagmire wasn't hefty enough, he glanced at his room and saw scenes of movement; every move he had made, ever