Board Thread:Writer's Workshop/@comment-25947144-20150104201658

Hello. What I want you to do is to empathise with this... this confession. This tranzition started just three days ago and I am still qestioning myself. So I was spending my night alone with nothing good to do, so I opened the window. The night was cold, but calm and I was greeted by the moonlight. Everythime the moon is full, it makes a beautyfull green light. I took one object very precious to me-a drawing. I know it sounds stupid, childish, but it's very special. It was created to mean that everything exist in the pressence of a supreme being-obviously God. After all, it can have many other meanings... but let's get back to the subject. So I stare deeply at it, while digging into my thoughts. I return to reality just to notice that the drawing became grey. Then, an echoing call came from it:"Open your eyes my brother, open your eyes." God knows how I found myself, looking at a piece of paper, with the window open and the sunlight burning my eyes."Damn! how long have I been standing like this?". I looked at my phone,"7:23? I've been standing here for ten hours?". I dressed up and went to school and despite being awake the entire night, I wasn's tired at all. In fact I was more active and foccused on everything than any other day this week. When I came back home, I looked at the drawing and said,"What are you?". That day my senses became much sharper, mostly the sight. Not only the physichal one, but I could also "see" other people's emotions. When the night came and the moon was up again I heard a voice in my head saying,"I'm ready to talk."

"What?"

"I said that I'm redy to talk."

"Where are you?"

"I'm in your head you naive! I'm ready to answear your questions."

"Well... who are you?"

"Finally a good question. Don't you remember the bond we made last night?"

"The bond?"

"Yes, the bond. Now our souls are bonded for life!"

"What?!"

"I knew you won't take very well...but do not worry because you will now have so many bonuses!"

"Like?"

"Well you will live a long, long live, you have a stronger body and a very important role into the world's entire aggregate!"

"What role?"

"I'm afraid I can't tell you now, but I can tell you it will be huge"

But he didn't told me everything about this "bond". Everyday I became more and more depressed without a reason, I spent so much time just thinking. And stangest of all is that anyone who would walk near me became angry. Anything they were feeling before, happiness, joy, sadness or anything else became anger. And it was ONLY when they were close to me.

I talked to no one, I walked near no one and, in fact, I saw no one in days. Just me, my lonelyness and of course, my "soulbrother".

Three days ago it was forcing me to go in a forest I never saw before in the night. I suddenly stopped.

"We're here."

"So why did you dragged me here for?"

"Be quiet and look in front of you."

I looked scared how a red, fiery horse walked to me.

"Who am I in this world's aggregate?"

"You are War. The first horseman of apocalypse"

"And where are we going?"

"To get the second one," as we rode the fiery horse... 