The paper plane of destiny fly towards me carrying the unwanted mystery and adventure that most people avoided. But, I am not most people.
It dances in front of my face and tried to seduce me. Without a second thought I grabbed it and held it in my hand. Then, I felt like I was being sucked into a second dimension filled with things that cannot be seen in the real world.
At first, I can't digest the mystery of the surroundings... I was still staring at it like a foreigner in a native land. I passed a rock with inscriptions saying-
"Come with your dreams as your guide, your hopes as your lantern and your fears as your weapon..."
Upon reading it I heard an unearthly sound coming from a very ferocious and ugly creature... I think... I scurried away until I tripped on a stone.
I laughed hysterically at my clumsiness and silently cursed myself.
"All by myself, don't wanna be, all by my selfff!!!!" I sang to calm my core.
"Oh what a horrible voice you have!"
"Who's that?" Oh my. I thought I am alone. Apologize to whoever ears I have damage.
"Another one, eh? The world can be so cruel, to ruin an innocent child like you... Come, the first five had arrived last week, only you are left. The six Fallen children has reunited."
"..." Am I dreaming?
Left brain: No.
Right brain: Then, why is a rose talking?!
Left brain: You're just crazy.
"Really???" I asked my left and right brain. Oh. I said it outloud.
The rose nod and nod. "Yes, you are the sixth. Will you please follow me?"
And that is where the last piece of thread of my salvation was drawn.
"Of course, can I hold your hand (pointing at her stem-liked hand) so I will not trip again?" the rose look at me.
"Yes, you may." This one is rather easy to coax than the first five.
I grinned maliciously at the thoughts visible on her face. Who says I'm easy to coax you lowly bush! Haha.
"Hey, I'm hurting. No, not the scissors!!!"
Too late for your plea, my dear. As I held my weapon of destruction, her severed head shivered then her eyes look at me with the look my mother always give me...
"Son, you're my treasure whatever you have become..." a memory flashed.
I clutched my head in agony and despair. Why now? Why appear when my whole life can't be saved anymore. You should have said that when my sanity is still intact!
"Hey, are you okay?"
The murdered rose disappeared together with my weak mother on her deathbed.
"As I was saying you are the last student in the Fallen section. Your parents should have already explained it to you, right?"
I nod. My parent.
Would she believe me if I told her that I was brought by a mere paperplane? Should I tell her?
