"That was an amazing short and I'm impressed already", the voice of a woman who wasn't Mrs Jessica rung in his ears.
He looked towards the speaker and it was Alessia. He was so lost in his thoughts as his day could not have gone any weirder. Alessia noticed the shock on his face and bent down to pick his ball from the floor as it rolled away. She threw it to him, but a twist of events found the ball right on his head.
It was quite a surprise Drake didn't fall right to the ground stone cold as the ball met his head which was probably steaming due to overthinking.
"Oh My God! I'm so sorry…", Alessia said sincerely and with an awkward look on her face.
"Ha ha", Drake chuckled. The ball really must have hit him pretty bad at some delicate spots for him to be laughing at such pain.
Alessia walked up to him and touched his face. Once again, this very moment, time seemed to slow down, but it didn't really.
"It does hurt much, doesn't it?, Alessia asked as she rubbed both sides of his face lightly with her two soft palms. Drake was too caught up in the surprise that today had been that he didn't even pay attention to her question.
He was sweaty and now it was worsening in the wake of the nervousness that surrounded his breath and eye blinks. He walked towards his bag and checked his phone and saw that time had really flown quite fast.
"I have to leave now", Drake said to himself maybe with the intention that Alessia would do so too.
"Are you sure?", Alessia said with an expression of worry. "I might still be here for a while, in fact, a really long time. My mum would be picking me up late as she's just on her way back to town", she confessed to Drake as she sat on the bleachers.
Drake couldn't leave, not like this. He took a seat about two seats away from Alessia as he didn't want to make her uncomfortable.
Nightmares now wear long sleeves
For some seconds, there was this awkward silence between Alessia and Drake because both of them hesitated to speak.
Alessia decided to break the silence as she looked at Drake, who had turned his face towards the ground, maybe nervously or because he was embarrassed.
"The last time you asked me why I picked APP, I lied. I didn't mean to… it was just easier to do" Alessia confessed.
"I'm sure you had your reasons. Besides, it was rather foolish of me to ask like I did." Drake said with a gloomy look on his face.
"No, you did nothing wrong." Alessia sighed before she continued.
"For about 4 years now, I've had this void that I've always wanted to fill" Alessia said as she looked Drake in his crystal clear blue eyes.
"I get that. I've had my own share of void too. My only circle consists of my adopted parents. And if you haven't noticed already, around here, I'm known as orphan boy. There is just that void that the more you get yourself busy trying to fill it up, it doesn't go and you live in constant fear that it might swallow you up." Drake poured these words out like he was talking to a therapist.
Alessia was processing all that Drake said with a look of calmness that covered her surprise and compassion for him. He had just opened up to her and she felt like hugging him, but she couldn't.
"I'm sorry about your parents… I know what it is like to lose one and I haven't gotten over it." Alessia said slowly to Drake who fixed his face on her.
"I'm sorry. I don't know what it is like to lose a parent because I never even met mine." Drake replied.
"Seems like a collage, doesn't it?" Alessia asked.
"Emotions? Yeah, they are.", Drake replied.
Drake looked away from her since she didn't want to and he desperately wanted to avoid another round of awkwardness. The basketball ball suddenly started rolling towards them without contact or touch.
"Ha ha. That's a good one" Alessia chuckled.
Drake replied with a laugh so soft he could barely hear it.
"About that project, have you been able to come up with something?" Alessia asked.
"I still haven't." Drake replied with a light smile because he was glad she asked.
"Well, maybe I can help. We are partners anyway. You are interested in Spatial Physics, right?" Alessia asked unsure of Drake's reply.
Drake nodded in awe. He had always loved spatial physics but he just couldn't run into it alone.
"How about we discuss that over snacks tomorrow?" Alessia asked.
"Sure" Drake said as he let out an unintentional smile. He hadn't been on anything like this before. At least, not with anyone.
"Where I moved from, every day wasn't always like this… peaceful and maybe too quiet. It was always rough and lousy teenage kids who were either bragging about their newly attained luxuries or sticking their faces into another's." Alessia said with a warm smile.
Drake laughed, quite loud this time. He didn't hold back. He couldn't even if he wanted to as he saw her face light up.
"That is quite something. I doubt if I'd have had enough air to breathe in considering all the spree of words and all." Drake smiled and Alessia slightly chuckled too. "It's puzzling that we meet people around the same age and yet we are million light years apart in our view of the world." Drake said with a rather philosophical look which Alessia seemed to enjoy. Her phone rang and it was her mum, so she picked anxiously. "Baby, I'm here already. Sorry for keeping you waiting" Her mum said honestly. "It's okay. I will be there in a minute" Alessia said with a smile on her cheeks. "My mum is here already. See you around?" "Yeah. Bye" Drake replied with a warm look. He stayed there trying to embrace the air, all of it in that moment as she left through the door. Thoughts decided to flood his head space to give him unsolicited company and he let out a brief smile. He picked up his bag and left the building too with his earpiece in his ear, playing nothing but list
"You know, I get them too. Those nightmares, the scary ones that keep haunting me…" She said plainly to Drake who was both surprised and happy that she somehow figured it out without him uttering a word. "So, what do you do?" Drake asked. "I survive. Some nights are just worse than the others. I try my best to take my mind off them and most times, I get stuck in a distraction." She replied. "A distraction?" Drake said softly as he remembered hearing that before. "I think that food has been patient enough, you might want to have it now" Alessia said as she chuckled lightly. Drake smiled and laughed slowly as he looked at her. She was gorgeous, brilliant and funny and here she was, right in front of him. Drake picked up a spoon of his salad and ate it slowly as he looked at her frequently. Back in the other world, Thaxis, the man who helped Prargrus escape the prison earlier stood in the delivery room beside Reikus who just had a child. He collected the baby withou
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 look
Drake woke up from his bed with a smile on his rough face as he looked like he slept quite soundly. He stared at the Ying Yang necklace that he held on to all night and his smile became wider. It was evident that he hadn't recovered from the shock of yesterday. As usual, he ran to the bathroom and had a bath, more of a happy one than a relief this time. The vibes he showcased in his every action expressed the feelings going on in his brain. He wore a brown long-sleeved turtleneck shirt on his white jean and a fit black sneaker. He hadn't dressed this superb in a long time and he was proud he did. After some minutes of this dressing, he made his way downstairs radiating those good emotions and ran into grandma who was sitting on the couch just facing the staircase. She was awe-struck as her words suddenly gasped in exhilaration. She knew something was up and whatever it was really made her smile. Her words seemed to have gotten a life of theirs as she said, "God! This drip
"Kronm klank", the sound of the prison gates as they flung wide open. A tall man, moderately built, with beards quite long as that of the Vikings walked out with swift feet and a look of desperation, anger and revenge constantly emerging from his fiery eyes. His hair was really long and rough, a result of days running into years and decades of confinement within this thick bars of iron. Still in shock, he came out and stood outside the prison gates, staring into the whole where he had spent quite a number of his years. "Hurry, we don't have much time", another man who was really huge and quite bestowed with charming looks, pulled him from whatever horrid thoughts were dancing in his mind. They hurried through the dark balcony, long enough, and seemingly endless as they inhaled the smell of something that might have been dust, or clay as they passed by bodies of soldiers, guards who were either passed out or dead."Push, look at me… Look at me and push!", said the midwife with unearth
Ittatin Parkal's location was kept a secret and was always more of a legend to the ears of a lot of people, but now, the horror stared the soldiers, Reikus and Hoder right in the eyes with little or nothing to do. Here, everything stands still, nothing moves, nothing grows, but an everlasting silence of pain."Is this…?", Reikus said with trepidation living in her every words that her breath hung right before her eyes. This place was like nothing in the books, it was a cosmological horror!"Yeah, it was always here", Hoder replied in a more relaxed voice, well masked above the fear and shivering palms he had behind his back. "Where are we?" One of the soldiers asked in awe and desperation for an answer.Hoder laughed so hard that the silence that seemed to be the strongest element here was made to be inferior. "Did you just say where?", Hoder said in a tone that implied mockery. After taking a couple seconds to laugh, he replied the now scared soldier; "When are we? The concepts of l
In a battle where ashes and blood were all in the air and choked the oxygen, Drake found himself right in the middle of it all. He was dressed as every other soldier on the battle field who either resembled a Barbarian or an Ancient Greek warrior. Drake just stood on a point, in awe of this carnage that unfolded right before his eyes and shock now finding its way into his veins. The battle didn't get any lighter, as skulls were finding their way either into the skies of terror or the ground that just kept swallowing bodies in their numbers. Still in that moment, a man, armoured from his helmet to his sandals threw a javelin; a long stick that had the mouth of an arrow, right into Drake's heart from a distance more than 50 feet away. "Ahh!" This was the only sound the dying Drake could spit out as blood poured right through his mouth as his knees went right to the ground on their own accord. He wasn't breathing fine anymore, with tears rolling down his dusty cheeks that had ash
"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