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...Chapter 1 Page 1...

Apr 29, 2018
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(first person view) *Silent black. Muttering of whispers. Going toward the sound, light begins to form. Shapes begin to develop as we get closer and closer, the images become clearer. The world comes into view. Closer and closer. Get to the planet just outside it's atmosphere. Search for the noise. All over the world there is noise. So much noise.

... "there" said in a soft contemplative whisper.

*fly in from space and enter earth's atmosphere. fire all around draping over the entire body of the being coming to earth. Seeing all of this as if it were actually you that is traveling through earth's atmosphere. this goes on for about 1-2 mins. Clear of the fiery atmosphere we see land, trees, water.*Close eyes and listen for the noise. *muttering, animals, vehicles, natural disasters. Meditate harder*
... "right there" he says in a soft whisper.
In an instant he is there, where the sound most caught his attention. He looks around. Grassy, tundra type land. it's summer. warm. fresh clean air. slight breeze. mountains with snow on them in the distance. Birds singing. A huge animal raises it's head from with in the water. With water dripping from a very large head with very large antlers. grass hanging out of its mouth as it chews in an up and down with a slight sideways grinding motion to it.

..."i remember that beast. It is called Moose" he says in a soft voice to himself. ..."The sound is not here"

He closes his eyes and in an instant he is transported to another part of the world. He hears the sound a little louder this time *the whispers and sounds of civilization* He opens his eyes. Hot, arid. Lots of sand all around. a desert type environment. He sees a long slender looking thing, crawling on its belly, going sideways in a straight line.

... "Yes, that is snake" he intriguingly says to himself. ..."Now for that sound"

He closes his eyes and remains still for a moment. concentrating on the noise. the noise of the world...

(BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP) *Alarm clock* Wake up, roll over, hit the snooze, roll over to other side of bed, grab bowl of weed that was previously packed the night before, take hit, long and slow draw, hold in for a few seconds. exhale. lay back down. rest. (BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP) rolls over, swing legs out of bed, turns alarm off. looks at time *5:37AM* *yawn* Get up walk to bathroom. spend a few minutes in there. Walk out and to the kitchen for some water and coffee. walk back to room. get comfortable.

Open bible. Read a chapter. Open laptop. Homepage is set to suicidegirls.com. He sees how many likes he has from previous blogs he has been posting. Not to many but the ones that are their are special to him. He puts on some music, a hard rock/metal station. Looks for a job. Fills out an application or 5. 1-2 hours later. Bowls empty. Feeling positive. get up load a bowl. take a rip. hold, exhale...

(First person view) look at the clock, 7:30 AM *look around, in a room with white walls, a bed, a small table beside it, a big metal dresser and a large flat screen tv. a fan in the corner.* he thinks to himself, "what to do today" *take another hit of some weed,* Go out the door, but not in body, just in mind. Visually seeing everything outside as if he is right there in front of it. as if for the first time. goe up a little in the air, get a top view of the city, a rough image imagined from layouts of the city and the view from flying on a plane, *close eyes and listen for the noise*

... "their" said in a calm soft male voice.

*flying in the direction of the noise, twisting, rolling, flying from side to side, up in the air just under the clouds, checking out the ground below every now and then, mostly listening for the noise. The noise is everywhere. hard to distinguish where it is. look down at the ground below, so high in the air. fly down with a moderate level of speed. enjoying the sights of flying. as the ground nears, the city begins to form. the buildings, the movin cars, then the moving people. stop for a minute or 2 just above the city. listening*

... "not much noise here." Said in a determined voice

*Ding dong ding dong ding dong* doorbells goes off repeatedly. *in an instant the images recede from hovering over the city to seeing through your own eyes in real life* *check time 8:30AM* *go out of the room to see who's their, already predicting who it is. after he unlocks the doors, the main door and the security screen. he sees...

"Hey Nephew" (he's about 5 years old) Uncle says as he opens the door.

"Where's Grandpa, Uncle* Says nephew in a typical young male child's voice

"Grandpa's in his room. What's up" Uncle says to him

"just came over to say hi and bye before i go to school" Nephew says

"well good. you have a great day at school nephew" Uncle says happily.

*Nephew walks in the house and to Grandpa's room. They talk for a bit*

Uncle goes back to his room and listens to some music.

"bye uncle" Nephew yells from the front door.

"Bye nephew" Uncle says as he hears the door shut

*check time 8:45 AM*

*get a set of clean clothes from the dresser. Go to the bathroom to shower and clean up. Shower is done. walk back in room, check time 9:00 AM*

...

outeryou:
lol the spacing gets all messed up when i copy and paste it.
Apr 29, 2018

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