"Alliyah's POV"
I can feel the cold beneath my feet.
The water drops of the shower are colliding with my tears.
I always feel lonely every time I woke up.
I'm always alone.
Sometimes I wish every minute and every second that someone will dare to befriend me.
That someone will come to save me from this misery. But just as they say, wishes will just be forgotten and it will never come true.
I finish my bathing and start to dress myself.
I walked downstairs after I ready myself for school. Just thinking of school sucks you know. It’s not the school that I don’t want; it’s the people in it.
I walked out the house and find my way to school.
The road seems so long yet its not.
I sighed, another hell day for me to take.
I set foot on the gate of St. Milo Academy-School where I am currently studying.
And the moment I set my foot on the floor is the same moment when I kiss the floor. Sometimes I’m thinking about the floor liking me so much. We always have our greeting everyday-which had happened a moment ago.
And here they go again, my schoolmates who had a mission in life they might say.
MISSION: Ruin Alliyah's day. That's what they so-called-mission-in-life.
I start to stand myself not minding the humiliation they have brought to me a moment ago. Because if I do; my oh-so-less-notice schoolmates won't let my day not memorable.
It is sweet right?
I just walked pass them and my feet lead me to my room, the room where I’m the center of entertainment.
A minute after I walked in, our teacher come in.
And teach the most exciting lessons I have ever known. Note the sarcasm please.
An hour later, the bell rang so it’s time for us to have a break.
As I walked the door, a jelly like green substance fell directly at me. And for the second time I didn't mind it and just head for the washroom to clean myself and also to change clothes. Good thing I’m an inborn girl scout.
When I’m on my way to the washroom, I suddenly slipped with something .And because of it I suddenly pull the faucet near to me to lessen the impact and to avoid a revered injury it may
When I’m about to stand up; a door opened. A creepy door I might add.
My heart beat fast. My mind went blank. And so a moment after, I just saw myself walking to the door .It seems that my feet has its own mind.
I continue to walk through this dark hallway. Dark-as in so dark that you wouldn't see everything. Even though my heart grew anxiety, my feet don’t stop to walk.
I reached the end and what I saw made my mouth hang open.
There were mountains of books-Sorcery books to be exact.
And there's one book that outshined others.
It was entitled "How to Summon a Demon".
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The Ripped Page
Mystery / ThrillerSomeone died and an oath was performed on a diary. But, little did she know that the devil ripped the last page of the diary. For it doesn't have a last page, anyone who touch it will experience bad luck. He hid himself in a personality of a man. A...