The Traveling Soul

Description

 

            The only thing we’re sure in this world… is that everyone dies. My grandma once told me. I’m sure I’ll die when the time comes, but we’re not sure when, or why.

            But I’m afraid of death. Who wouldn’t? I’m sure, even if how brave you are, you never wanted to face the end of your wonderful life.Shut the up!

            I wanted to live longer… I want to let you know, my mission in this world is not over yet. My time isn’t over…

 


 

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Foreword

 

            Staring at the white ceiling with a blank expression, he was resting his body in his bed. He has nothing to do, but just rest in his house all day after coming home from school. His friends weren’t texting him or anything that they usually do, which made this day weird for him. For a day, he felt useless. He thought that maybe, the other guys were keeping a secret from him. Whatever that secret is, he needed to know about it. You know, friends don’t keep secrets from each other.

            After an hour with his mind filled with deep thoughts, he thought about refreshing his brain. He slowly closed his eyes and counted sheeps. It’s the best way to make a person fall asleep if they’re having a hard time.

            Cold air brushed his face. This made him wake up from dreamland. As he slowly opens his eyes, he saw a bright figure staring at him. Their faces are too close. But she was too bright; he was forced to half close his eyes.

            “Y-you can see me? Howon-ah! You can see me?” She waved her hands in his face.

            “Uh… Yes. Of course I can. And… You’re too bright!” He answered. A smile formed in her face. “Finally, someone can see me!”

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