HOW did he pull it off?
I believed he was a typical father in our family and a senator for many, but I was mistaken; he was a monster. This is something I’m not sure how he came to be capable of doing.
I understand we are wealthy, but it is not enough reason for him to undertake such a deed. He astounded me with his actions.
Because of what Dad said, my pulse raced quicker and my ears seemed deaf for a moment. Because of my inability to process what my father had told me, I began to question my sanity.
My mind refuses to accept what is occurring right now. How did he get international airline tickets? How did he gather everything we needed to go abroad?
How did he manage to purchase a new property in a different nation just a few days ago?
Despite my reluctance to accept it, I know he did it because he was getting preferential treatment from every
MY BRAIN lost the capacity to fathom. I still have a hard time contextualizing what I’m reading right now. As my mind stroll to another realm, I dropped my smartphone on the ground and put my hand in my mouth.“Is this really true? This isn’t a joke, is it?” Introspectively, I pondered this question. In spite of their repeated assurances, I still couldn’t believe that they were coming to pick me up at my house tonight, even though I had envisioned it in my head before.The occurrence that I had constantly requested earlier in the conversation with father came to fruition in the actual world. I’ve lost count of the number of times I hoped Live Suicide would pick me up tonight, since we’re leaving tomorrow morning for a trip overseas.And now, they are now on their way to pick me up and bring me to my last resting place. I need to make a list of the things I’ll need to
IN ORDER to avoid waking anybody who was sleeping below, I moved gently, approached the enormous door and opened it without making a sound at all.The maids’ room was on the first level of the home, so I had to be extra cautious since a single mistake might result in a disaster. When they heard a noise in the living room area, our assistant brains immediately went to the conclusion that a burglar had entered our home, despite the fact that our house was well-locked and protected.My body pushed its way through the little crack in our door, despite the fact that my body won’t fit. I shut the door behind me as I left.I took a deep breath and wiped the back of my palm over the bridge of my nose since cold perspiration was already trickling from my forehead. “Shit... I got out of the house too,” I thought to myself as I struggled to leave our home, which turned out to be one of the most difficult thi
I GOT inside the vehicle and couldn’t help but feel scared since I was about to ride in one of the most expensive automobiles on the planet. When I scratch the automobile, I feel like my life is not enough to pay for it.The man re-entered the driver’s seat and examined me in the rearview mirror. “Are you good with that?” he said, and I responded with a firm nod of my head and a wide grin.“Yes. I’m fine here, thank you,” I told him and turned away from him. When I looked at him, it felt as if his eyes were devouring the soul of my body.Azrail began driving, and I shifted my sight elsewhere. While I was looking out the glass window, the lady in front spoke abruptly. “What’s up, Zacheus?”I drew my gaze to her. “Yes? Do you have anything to convey to me?” I inquired, frowning. This is the first time I’ve heard h
WE HAVE been traveling for what seems like an eternity, and I’m still not sure where we’re heading. We’ve been on a journey previously, but it seems like we still have a long way to go, particularly considering that we’ve just recently made a trip to the beach.But due to Azrail’s warning that our journey would be lengthy if we board the ship and the possibility of rain later in the day or early the next morning because of the poor weather conditions today, we did not go to the ship’s pier.I disregarded the rest of his words since I couldn’t comprehend either of them and I don’t care where we went as long as I could get away from our home, which was all that mattered. But I’m not alright if this is all a hoax, and they’re simply going to sell what’s within me on the black market for a few dollars.I’m not interested in squandering my life. The
WHILE we were in the air, I just switched my gaze to the window to take in the breathtaking scenery underneath us. I’m taking advantage of the fact that this is my last opportunity to see such a staggeringly beautiful spectacle. I wish I could have seen something so phenomenal one more time before I died.We may see beautiful scenery all around the world. There are just a few individuals that really degrade its beauty for their personal gain. The globe is now in a state of disarray, surrounded by a cloud of load of rubbish and a haze of pollution and climate change. There are no longer any towering green trees to be seen, and we have replaced them with skyscraping office structures.The ideal planet became a flawed one because of humanity. We are the only ones who can live for free on this earth, yet we have managed to completely devastate it. Is it appropriate for humans to live on this planet? Are humans deserving of the planet's res
THE THUMPING sounds in my chest made me feel as if I was about to hyperventilate. My mind and heart were debating whether I should be full of joy that I was about to die or panicked and terrified that this would be my last day on earth.I closed my eyes with a resounding sigh. “Zacheus, all you have to do is to be delightful. No one compelled you to commit yourself to Live Suicide; you chose to do it on your own. Take a stand for it. Imagine that you will sacrifice your life for the sake of your parents and others.” I pondered this for a moment.My mind is playing tricks on me, and I’m not sure whether I’m deceiving myself into making the choices I’m about to make. Maybe dying in Live Suicide is a better option than dying from my sickness, which would surely take my life if I don’t die here.And at the very least, if I die by Live Suicide, I will get a substantial sum of money that I c
"I AM going to enter the entrance, farewell," I informed them as I began walking towards the abandoned building's entrance, bypassing Azrail and Dabria.When I reached the door, I rolled my eyes and realized that this structure was rather ancient, judging by the damaged walls and filthy inside. Despite its unsightly and aged look, you can see that it is still capable of fighting till the next generation, as long as it is not struck by an earthquake, which would completely destroy it.I glanced around and saw that its construction was similar to that of a hotel, as I noticed an elevator that was broken and several rooms below. I'm curious as to whether this structure is livable at this point. Perhaps when it is repaired, it will regain its previous splendor and the building will be reinforced to accommodate the influx of people.While I was glancing around, someone spoke close to me, which caused me to jump in fear and my
WE CAME to a halt in front of a massive door, and they shoved me inside. I shifted my eyes throughout and there are many lights and cameras that encompassed the whole room. "What exactly is this? Are they about to assassinate me here? This room does not seem to be a murder scene, but rather a film set," I thought to myself."You go on the stage," the guy behind me ordered, pointing to the little platform crammed with cameras. There is also a mic stand placed there. Is this a concert that I attended? Is there singing contest so there is a mic placed there?Even though my mind was racing with questions, I obliged the guy's order and proceed towards the stage. As I ascended the platform, the light, microphone, and camera in front of me all went flash. I also seen the new face that was staring me in the face intently. Who is he? Is he the Adrastos to whom the guys who pursued me earlier referred? What is his function in this instance?&nb