"were did yo hide the jam?" joseph said while rummaging thought the selves in the small kitchen.
"top-right next to the gummy bears." she replied." why do you need jam. i though you hate jam."
"i do. but, it's more of a visual aid."
" visual aid!" anatela said. " since when would we need any visual aid"
"since the only thing that came into that DOOR were either trying to kill us or too into them selves."
eva, still unknow weather her 27 years of life is non existant, sat on a chair near some stuff she was not ask to touch. she was stil in limbo on what to her existant in this world.
"now!" joseph said. eva paid attention. seeing the item layied on the tray. trying to guess that food may be good place to start. " first of all, you do exist. you are no fiction." it calmed her a little bit." i say fiction because your for another world" that made her confused. "you see, the worlds are like a slice of bread."he took some piece from the bag the showed it to her "now! for every fact, history, information that is written or captured, it is suspended into the worlds. as represented by the peanutbutter" he spread the condomets lightly. " if any information from world would clash to our world,....well! imagine a thyphoon, the worst thyphoon you can ever imagine and appear into thin air. i should know is have seen one hell of thyphoon. so, in order to save my world from total distuction, a thin foil or gel is put in my world, as represented by this....ewwww! delicious jam" her took the glob of jam and slamed it on the other slice of bread.
"don't get it" eva said
"what?"
" you said that if any information from my world came out, a thyphoon would come down on us?"
" well, here's the fun part" he gladly explained " since both our world our connected, it is possible that every piece of peanut butter would cross the treashold of the jam and press though the bread. right" she nodded." each piece of peanut butter a point in time or person on your world. and each piece of peanut butter is converted into brainwave which is then inplanted into a person somewhere, somehow. which is then converted into a book, a play,a film or TV show, that why we call you 'fiction'. you are from another dimension that ,if your a main character, is celebrated in this world as a form of fiction. and thus, the sandwich theory" he took a bite but was disgusted by the food. he really did'nt like jam. he hated jam.
" so, what are you?"
" i can't tell."
" we don't know either." anatela commented.
" i'm a man or a woman, let just say 'gender:unknown', with a title i can't tell to any one. i really want to be gender-fair."
" a man without name"
" no, i have a name didn't i say 'hi! my name is joseph' to be accurate joseph theodore dreamitry. but that is not my true name."
"what do you mean?
" i don't know my past life. the first thing that i know is this world. this 'job.' "
"amnesia?"
"no! it was erase. when you become me, all the know 'worlds' are downloaded to me. which leave any memories of my life gone."joseph poundered at the notion. think of his past life. what a curse it is to be him. never knowing who is he in his past life. is he a wise man or just plain crazy. was he alone or surounded by friends. that train of thought was ended by the sound of a phone. it was his.
"hello.............what do you mean?.......right thier........are you sure......were coming their." joseph has no time to pause and speak. he just ran out or the room. anatela and eva followed him to his destination.
"what happend?"anatela demanded.
"temporal-reality shift" he explained.
"what do mean by that?" eva wondered.
continue to chapter 6
Wednesday, April 22, 2009
Monday, March 16, 2009
chapter four: the agency
the dark room was lit by the florisent lamps and white walls that decorated the treshold of this hallway. it looks endless and forever. This white hallhall gave an eiree hunting aura to her. what demons lie ahead from the time she steps into unfamilair coners.
"follow me" joseph said keeping a stedy pace .trying to be consious of his guest trailing behind.
"where excatly am I?"
"you're somewhere no one knows and where you don't want to know."
"is this what will be you're answer everytime? nothing specific 'just don't ask don't tell'. an i in a military base is that it. i'm in somknid of seacret military base and your the general harnessing some kink of alien power. or maybe your alien. i'm in a spaceship from a galactic race that are idetical to human but diffrent.... "
joseph stopped. eva was startled. he truned around and look into her eyes, like a predetor to it's prey.
"ahh listen! i can't tell you because we're not leagiable of any damages or death to you or your person." he said in a informercial tone of voice.
she could not speak a word so she exhailed to relive her she any wrong doing.
"so, in order you to be safe i can't tell you any thing. moving on"
they took a sharp corner and entered some kind of office. the office looked fasionable. it was chic. the blue suite man was in a front desk of sorts. he stood up and greeted the approching entourge.
"good day!" the man greetted."what can i doo for you."
"yahhhh! i need to see her now." joseph demanded.
" i'm sorry sir she is quite busy at the moment"
" what do you mean?!"
" she has a full shedule until next year but if you would like to shedule a meetting ,i have an opeing of march 15, 2010."
he slammed the desk with an irritated and angryface.
" listen! i know she has nothing to do to day unless i have something for her to work on. so,get here shedule open!"
"hey! you don't have to be rude" the voice said." he programed to with 15 comferting words of apoligy but i still have to fix the rude. he dosen't respond to rude"
in an instant, like the dark room, the semingly chic office was trun into a dark work space filled with computer and collections of sort. thier seated in front of the computer screens was a woman .she had blonde hair and a figure that was big for her size.
"well! seeing that a girl came out of the DOOR, i think that making me a guinia pig for your slaking-accomplice hologram is not the time." he said. " now i need her nationality can you do that?"
the woman sigh and grunted a little. she thought of making a funny reply. but, work is work and working is this place is magical. how knows where she would end-up next time she in an assignment. being a big fan of fantasy, she has been trough the looking glass, almost walk the plank on captain hook's ship and become a scarifice for the tuki-tuki tribe in the heart of africa. being fired is'nt an option.
"ok! does she her passport" the woman said.
"what passport?" eva said." i came here from nowhere and you expcet me to have a passport!"
"no no" he said in a lower voice"not literal passport.do you have any thing that you had ever since? something as an erloam?"
eva thought a while, she held a bracelet. thinking that time her mother gave this golden chain pendent bracelet. it was a sad autumm, her mother was dianose with cancer. and the one thing she though was her dauther. that day the went to the park. the leaves were a cascade of brown and yellow color. she remembered on her 5 year old mind that nothing seems to matter except being with her mother for that day.
"eva" her mother said.
" yes mum?" she said.
"if i leave, will you cry?"
"why will you leave me?" she demanded " i'm not a bad child"
her mother laugh "its just a questions"
"YES" she souted " will cry until my tears run dry but please don't leave me"
her mother laugh again. she took some thing from her pocket.
"HERE!" she said." this is to remember if i leave"
"i won't need it" eva afirmed. "you will stay with me forever and ever"
"just i case" her mother happy with her child's reaction
" ok! but promise you will not leave me" she demanded
" i promise"
at a splite second she took the bracelet from her mother's hand and wore the beautiful bracelet"
"i love you mom!"
"i love you too"
she hug her like any child would hug her mother. as thigh as can. i was the last time she was her well.
"here" eva said. showing in her hand the bracelet. presenting it to the two.
" it would do" the blond woman said. she took the necklace and rush to a computer station near-by. she clip the bracelet in a pair of aligator clips which was connected into a usb port. typing her her way to oblivian. she attempted to access this tinket's data. in a few moments, she was succesful." MS. eva amber keymaker, born july 26 1986, from the world of ...." few clicks more." 'and it was done' by harry artur." few clicks more." genre is mystery-action mr. artur has no records in our database. but, his books had been subject to infiltration by a lot of fanboys."
"hmmm!" joseph poundered." may be after that massive raid of ONE-WAY DOORS,we missed one. do futher research about that warehouse and see to it that we had an inventory of all the ONE-WAY DOORS we have confiscated." he commaned her." and make sure our fiction here is safe ans secure."
eva heared that comment and realize what she is.
"anatela by the way" she extended her hand to eva. but was greeted with a flush face." are you ok!"
"i came from a book" she siad." i came from a book which means i'm fiction. which means i'm not real.i don't exsist.I DON'T EXSIST!!!!!......."
she was histerical. trying to put into context that she came from a book and that her life is an endless meaningless and that she did not exsist. she was not real. anatela tried to calm her down and get her to lie down from a bit. joseph just stand thier, not even make an effort to calm her down.
"PLEACE CALM DOWN!" analeta pleaded.
"EVA!" joseph. eva stop and froze. motionless."do you want a sandwich?"
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"follow me" joseph said keeping a stedy pace .trying to be consious of his guest trailing behind.
"where excatly am I?"
"you're somewhere no one knows and where you don't want to know."
"is this what will be you're answer everytime? nothing specific 'just don't ask don't tell'. an i in a military base is that it. i'm in somknid of seacret military base and your the general harnessing some kink of alien power. or maybe your alien. i'm in a spaceship from a galactic race that are idetical to human but diffrent.... "
joseph stopped. eva was startled. he truned around and look into her eyes, like a predetor to it's prey.
"ahh listen! i can't tell you because we're not leagiable of any damages or death to you or your person." he said in a informercial tone of voice.
she could not speak a word so she exhailed to relive her she any wrong doing.
"so, in order you to be safe i can't tell you any thing. moving on"
they took a sharp corner and entered some kind of office. the office looked fasionable. it was chic. the blue suite man was in a front desk of sorts. he stood up and greeted the approching entourge.
"good day!" the man greetted."what can i doo for you."
"yahhhh! i need to see her now." joseph demanded.
" i'm sorry sir she is quite busy at the moment"
" what do you mean?!"
" she has a full shedule until next year but if you would like to shedule a meetting ,i have an opeing of march 15, 2010."
he slammed the desk with an irritated and angryface.
" listen! i know she has nothing to do to day unless i have something for her to work on. so,get here shedule open!"
"hey! you don't have to be rude" the voice said." he programed to with 15 comferting words of apoligy but i still have to fix the rude. he dosen't respond to rude"
in an instant, like the dark room, the semingly chic office was trun into a dark work space filled with computer and collections of sort. thier seated in front of the computer screens was a woman .she had blonde hair and a figure that was big for her size.
"well! seeing that a girl came out of the DOOR, i think that making me a guinia pig for your slaking-accomplice hologram is not the time." he said. " now i need her nationality can you do that?"
the woman sigh and grunted a little. she thought of making a funny reply. but, work is work and working is this place is magical. how knows where she would end-up next time she in an assignment. being a big fan of fantasy, she has been trough the looking glass, almost walk the plank on captain hook's ship and become a scarifice for the tuki-tuki tribe in the heart of africa. being fired is'nt an option.
"ok! does she her passport" the woman said.
"what passport?" eva said." i came here from nowhere and you expcet me to have a passport!"
"no no" he said in a lower voice"not literal passport.do you have any thing that you had ever since? something as an erloam?"
eva thought a while, she held a bracelet. thinking that time her mother gave this golden chain pendent bracelet. it was a sad autumm, her mother was dianose with cancer. and the one thing she though was her dauther. that day the went to the park. the leaves were a cascade of brown and yellow color. she remembered on her 5 year old mind that nothing seems to matter except being with her mother for that day.
"eva" her mother said.
" yes mum?" she said.
"if i leave, will you cry?"
"why will you leave me?" she demanded " i'm not a bad child"
her mother laugh "its just a questions"
"YES" she souted " will cry until my tears run dry but please don't leave me"
her mother laugh again. she took some thing from her pocket.
"HERE!" she said." this is to remember if i leave"
"i won't need it" eva afirmed. "you will stay with me forever and ever"
"just i case" her mother happy with her child's reaction
" ok! but promise you will not leave me" she demanded
" i promise"
at a splite second she took the bracelet from her mother's hand and wore the beautiful bracelet"
"i love you mom!"
"i love you too"
she hug her like any child would hug her mother. as thigh as can. i was the last time she was her well.
"here" eva said. showing in her hand the bracelet. presenting it to the two.
" it would do" the blond woman said. she took the necklace and rush to a computer station near-by. she clip the bracelet in a pair of aligator clips which was connected into a usb port. typing her her way to oblivian. she attempted to access this tinket's data. in a few moments, she was succesful." MS. eva amber keymaker, born july 26 1986, from the world of ...." few clicks more." 'and it was done' by harry artur." few clicks more." genre is mystery-action mr. artur has no records in our database. but, his books had been subject to infiltration by a lot of fanboys."
"hmmm!" joseph poundered." may be after that massive raid of ONE-WAY DOORS,we missed one. do futher research about that warehouse and see to it that we had an inventory of all the ONE-WAY DOORS we have confiscated." he commaned her." and make sure our fiction here is safe ans secure."
eva heared that comment and realize what she is.
"anatela by the way" she extended her hand to eva. but was greeted with a flush face." are you ok!"
"i came from a book" she siad." i came from a book which means i'm fiction. which means i'm not real.i don't exsist.I DON'T EXSIST!!!!!......."
she was histerical. trying to put into context that she came from a book and that her life is an endless meaningless and that she did not exsist. she was not real. anatela tried to calm her down and get her to lie down from a bit. joseph just stand thier, not even make an effort to calm her down.
"PLEACE CALM DOWN!" analeta pleaded.
"EVA!" joseph. eva stop and froze. motionless."do you want a sandwich?"
countine to chapter five
Tuesday, March 10, 2009
chapter three :where exactly am I
"can you stand-up?" Margaret said and gave an open hand.
" we need to get to the agency. get her nationality and find any the arrival or departure point" Joseph said with a anticipation in his eyes. "if we find her origin, Eldin should buy an outside copy."
Eva stood-up, still unknown of her real location. she felt as if she was stranded in a deserted island. looking at that man how talk to much. never really understanding what he is saying. again she imagined her self in the beach she saw, or wanted to see. thinking hard, recalling that view.
and, one's again; she saw the beach. the same beach that she saw earlier.
"stop!stop!stop!" bob commanded.
again she saw Margaret, mark, bob, and Joseph soaking wet and breathing hard.
"can we give her a necklace before she kills us with her 'happy place'." mark insisted.
"here, take mine." bob said.
"SURE! and be teleported in a strip club in Jersey" Joseph announce." here take mine."
Joseph took a chain from his neck. it reveled a medallion. it was a bronze circle. with a design that was neither traditional of any culture nor modern from any kind of neo-inspired artist she knew. Joseph unlock the chain and held it in his hand.
"like any other people here,I can control my mind properly. here take it." he presented the necklace to Eva. she is still unsure weather to trust him or not. he had a look of a gentle man but the eyes of a dastardly villain. who is this man anyway to give her trust? this world is unknown to her and the forceful man did not give any pity or even attention to her.
Margaret laugh awkwardly." maybe i should...." Joseph cough. trying to signal Margaret that he need to gain his woman's trust. realizing that her cooperation may help them in his current mystery.
"come on I don't bite." Joseph smiled. trying to make her laugh. she responded. but still, she felt a dreaded to his agenda. this strange man was not the person to guide her out of this unknown place. she felt like Alice from Alice in wonderland, following the white rabbit to the hole, falling into this strange world. he's the shire cat. the character that gets Alice into trouble. then again, she need someone to help her. a guide to the weird world she has dropped into. she made a blind trust, faith. she grabbed the necklace and wore it.
"you are going to like this!" Joseph said in excitement.
Eva notice the dark ceiling. I began to slowly light-up. it glowed an eerie blue and began it's majestic transformation. soon the planets, stars, moons, galaxy began to appear. everyone was amazed be the stunning light show.
"what is this?" Eva said naively.
" this is imagination" Joseph replied. " this whole room interprets any unconscious or conscious brain wave. any thought, any dream, any fantasy it converted into this."
"where exactly am I ?" Eva ask still astonish by the thing she is seeing.
"ooohhh! you don't want to know" mark said. " the more you know the more safe you are. isn't that right BOSS!" he look at Joseph in a serious manner. Joseph replied with that same look and smiled.
"NOW! miss Eva aaaaah?"Joseph hold Eva hand.
"Green!" she replied
" Ms Eva green, weird! a color for a last name, i need you to come with me to the agency. and you two "paying attention to the other men." back to the garage and clean that mess you call a clean. Margaret come with them and make sure they do what i ask and not just go st. martin's." he said sarcastically. "com'on ms green let get out of here."
the group departed out of the room. yet, still unknown of the mystery this girl has in store for them. and as the leave the dark room the planets, stars, moons, galaxy begin to fade. and the eerie blue hue glows out into black.
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" we need to get to the agency. get her nationality and find any the arrival or departure point" Joseph said with a anticipation in his eyes. "if we find her origin, Eldin should buy an outside copy."
Eva stood-up, still unknown of her real location. she felt as if she was stranded in a deserted island. looking at that man how talk to much. never really understanding what he is saying. again she imagined her self in the beach she saw, or wanted to see. thinking hard, recalling that view.
and, one's again; she saw the beach. the same beach that she saw earlier.
"stop!stop!stop!" bob commanded.
again she saw Margaret, mark, bob, and Joseph soaking wet and breathing hard.
"can we give her a necklace before she kills us with her 'happy place'." mark insisted.
"here, take mine." bob said.
"SURE! and be teleported in a strip club in Jersey" Joseph announce." here take mine."
Joseph took a chain from his neck. it reveled a medallion. it was a bronze circle. with a design that was neither traditional of any culture nor modern from any kind of neo-inspired artist she knew. Joseph unlock the chain and held it in his hand.
"like any other people here,I can control my mind properly. here take it." he presented the necklace to Eva. she is still unsure weather to trust him or not. he had a look of a gentle man but the eyes of a dastardly villain. who is this man anyway to give her trust? this world is unknown to her and the forceful man did not give any pity or even attention to her.
Margaret laugh awkwardly." maybe i should...." Joseph cough. trying to signal Margaret that he need to gain his woman's trust. realizing that her cooperation may help them in his current mystery.
"come on I don't bite." Joseph smiled. trying to make her laugh. she responded. but still, she felt a dreaded to his agenda. this strange man was not the person to guide her out of this unknown place. she felt like Alice from Alice in wonderland, following the white rabbit to the hole, falling into this strange world. he's the shire cat. the character that gets Alice into trouble. then again, she need someone to help her. a guide to the weird world she has dropped into. she made a blind trust, faith. she grabbed the necklace and wore it.
"you are going to like this!" Joseph said in excitement.
Eva notice the dark ceiling. I began to slowly light-up. it glowed an eerie blue and began it's majestic transformation. soon the planets, stars, moons, galaxy began to appear. everyone was amazed be the stunning light show.
"what is this?" Eva said naively.
" this is imagination" Joseph replied. " this whole room interprets any unconscious or conscious brain wave. any thought, any dream, any fantasy it converted into this."
"where exactly am I ?" Eva ask still astonish by the thing she is seeing.
"ooohhh! you don't want to know" mark said. " the more you know the more safe you are. isn't that right BOSS!" he look at Joseph in a serious manner. Joseph replied with that same look and smiled.
"NOW! miss Eva aaaaah?"Joseph hold Eva hand.
"Green!" she replied
" Ms Eva green, weird! a color for a last name, i need you to come with me to the agency. and you two "paying attention to the other men." back to the garage and clean that mess you call a clean. Margaret come with them and make sure they do what i ask and not just go st. martin's." he said sarcastically. "com'on ms green let get out of here."
the group departed out of the room. yet, still unknown of the mystery this girl has in store for them. and as the leave the dark room the planets, stars, moons, galaxy begin to fade. and the eerie blue hue glows out into black.
continue to chapter four
Tuesday, February 24, 2009
chapter two: how did you get here.
staring was the only thing this two men can do right now. no one can do anything until he came. no one can explain anything until he came. they just stared at each other. Eva saw nothing that relevant or familiar in a room or warehouse wherever she was transported to. everything seams different. yet, she fell something. something she can't put her finger. something......the door can swung open.
"ha-lo!" the man in the brown coat said. walking very swiftly while the dark-skinned woman trailed behind." you ruined pizza day for everyone"
"hey!" said the guy in a Grey hat. " I'm not the one how came out of nowhere. it's her."
"it's a 'she'." said the woman.
" is 'came out of nowhere' a metaphor for 'bring your favorite stripper to work day', i don't really know." the man in the brown coat replied.
" NO! "the woman said in protest. while the men stared in awkwardness."where exact did she come from?"
"exactly right thought the 'DOOR' " the short man said.
all of them stared at her. trying to guess what origin is she based. or how did she get her exactly. looking at her like some kind of alien relic or a exhibit at an art gallery. Eva didn't know what to do. she was transported into place she did not, it was not familiar to her. she did not move. she tried to get out of body, trying to imagine she was in a place that was not their. was not here. somewhere with sand and sea.
what happened next surprise her, once she open her eyes she was were she wanted, a beach. her eyes did not expect this or are her eyes fooling her. but, she came to acknowledged of the scenery and feel this paradise. she felt the sand in her hands, the water in her shoes, the sun in her skins. she felt safe.
" honey!.........honey!............honey!"
she snap her of her trance. realizing the woman was in front of her. wet. she gaze at the men and saw them all soak in water trying to chath their breaths.
" my name's Margaret." she said politely."what yours?"
"e-e-ee-Eva" she stuttered.
"so what are you, 'fan-boy' 'darkman' 'badwriter' 'critic'. come on! revile your self." the short man demanded while wiping himself and his clothes. trying to salvage the things in his pocket.
"shhhhh! she really scaried right now."she said. the man stood quite.
"HI" the brown coat man approach."can you tell m......"
she felt scaried. stepping away from the figure like a child in the dead of night. trying to get away from the monster in the closet.
"it's OK. his a friend." Margaret said. "he can help you."
that did not give her comfort. she is still scaried of the man.
"sorry" the man said." we might gotten off the wrong foot. my name is Joseph. the tall one's mark and short one's bob."
"hey! I'm not short." bob said."just small-figured."
" yeah right!" Joseph said. directing his comments on bob."so, we all have done pleasantries. now! on to business. can you tell me how did you get here?"
"from the door" she muttered.
"how exactly?"
"I was running." she said." trying to escape from some people. then, i saw my boss being shot by the people I'm running from. then, I kept running. then, i went to a door, opened it, and then I lock in the door. then..., i saw a DOOR, this door, that-t-t door." she tried to recall. "and it was a closet and their was no way out. so, the only way out was this door. this door with out any wall or room to the other side. i opened it and i saw light. and then, i felt brightness. and then, i saw him" pointing at bob "and him." pointing at mark."that how i got here."
both Margaret and Joseph draw their attention at mark and bob. looking at them like hungry-dogs. Joseph approach them both. wrapping him arm around them.
"I just have one question to you? he said." well! two questions, one being the latter, did your leave the DOOR open?
both men stated at each other.
"no....." an obvious lie.
"seriously!" Joseph said.
"seriously!" Margaret said.
"seriously!"
"seriously!"
" is that bad?" Eva said
"leaving the DOOR open means we get thing we aren't expecting.....like you." she said.
" the last time THAT DOOR was left opened the whole production of ' RENT ' came running and dancing and singing all over the place."
"what?!"Eva was confused.
"it's musical"Margaret replied.
" I still can't stand another 'la vie Boheme' running thought my ear." Joseph said " and the rule 'no dancing on the tables'. now! back to topic, why were you leaving the DOOR open and staring at it?"
"we wanted to have some light in the room and the light swicth was broken?" mark said
"oh great!" he said sarcastically."oh happy, joy, love, hugs and kisses great. do you know what would happen if you leave the DOOR open?!!!"
"uhhhh! no" he said in shame.
"wel! all things,small or large, gets suck thought the portal from god knows what. and it goes here and we have to DEAL WITH IT . and it's a GOOD thing that the only thing that came out of the DOOR is this GIRL. and YOUR lucky that your alive AND if some thing ELSE came out that DOOR we would ,no, we will see your dead ass bodies on the ground."
" but..."bob intruded " she wasn't suck thought the portal."
all of them stared at bob, curious. intrigue. and a little distracted by Joseph's little monologue.
"she said she saw a door like a door just like ours."
"which means?" Margaret replied.
"which means?" Mark replied.
"which means?" Eva replied.
"which means!" Joseph replied.
"which means Eva came to a DOOR. which means when opening the DOOR, our DOOR, the portal didn't suck anything from god know what. which means we intercepted someones path. which means someone has been entering and exiting the worlds. which means"
Margaret, bob and mark are stunned from what they are hearing. piecing together the thing sends chills thought their spines.Eva, Naive from all the commotion.
"someones changing the words"
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"ha-lo!" the man in the brown coat said. walking very swiftly while the dark-skinned woman trailed behind." you ruined pizza day for everyone"
"hey!" said the guy in a Grey hat. " I'm not the one how came out of nowhere. it's her."
"it's a 'she'." said the woman.
" is 'came out of nowhere' a metaphor for 'bring your favorite stripper to work day', i don't really know." the man in the brown coat replied.
" NO! "the woman said in protest. while the men stared in awkwardness."where exact did she come from?"
"exactly right thought the 'DOOR' " the short man said.
all of them stared at her. trying to guess what origin is she based. or how did she get her exactly. looking at her like some kind of alien relic or a exhibit at an art gallery. Eva didn't know what to do. she was transported into place she did not, it was not familiar to her. she did not move. she tried to get out of body, trying to imagine she was in a place that was not their. was not here. somewhere with sand and sea.
what happened next surprise her, once she open her eyes she was were she wanted, a beach. her eyes did not expect this or are her eyes fooling her. but, she came to acknowledged of the scenery and feel this paradise. she felt the sand in her hands, the water in her shoes, the sun in her skins. she felt safe.
" honey!.........honey!............honey!"
she snap her of her trance. realizing the woman was in front of her. wet. she gaze at the men and saw them all soak in water trying to chath their breaths.
" my name's Margaret." she said politely."what yours?"
"e-e-ee-Eva" she stuttered.
"so what are you, 'fan-boy' 'darkman' 'badwriter' 'critic'. come on! revile your self." the short man demanded while wiping himself and his clothes. trying to salvage the things in his pocket.
"shhhhh! she really scaried right now."she said. the man stood quite.
"HI" the brown coat man approach."can you tell m......"
she felt scaried. stepping away from the figure like a child in the dead of night. trying to get away from the monster in the closet.
"it's OK. his a friend." Margaret said. "he can help you."
that did not give her comfort. she is still scaried of the man.
"sorry" the man said." we might gotten off the wrong foot. my name is Joseph. the tall one's mark and short one's bob."
"hey! I'm not short." bob said."just small-figured."
" yeah right!" Joseph said. directing his comments on bob."so, we all have done pleasantries. now! on to business. can you tell me how did you get here?"
"from the door" she muttered.
"how exactly?"
"I was running." she said." trying to escape from some people. then, i saw my boss being shot by the people I'm running from. then, I kept running. then, i went to a door, opened it, and then I lock in the door. then..., i saw a DOOR, this door, that-t-t door." she tried to recall. "and it was a closet and their was no way out. so, the only way out was this door. this door with out any wall or room to the other side. i opened it and i saw light. and then, i felt brightness. and then, i saw him" pointing at bob "and him." pointing at mark."that how i got here."
both Margaret and Joseph draw their attention at mark and bob. looking at them like hungry-dogs. Joseph approach them both. wrapping him arm around them.
"I just have one question to you? he said." well! two questions, one being the latter, did your leave the DOOR open?
both men stated at each other.
"no....." an obvious lie.
"seriously!" Joseph said.
"seriously!" Margaret said.
"seriously!"
"seriously!"
" is that bad?" Eva said
"leaving the DOOR open means we get thing we aren't expecting.....like you." she said.
" the last time THAT DOOR was left opened the whole production of ' RENT ' came running and dancing and singing all over the place."
"what?!"Eva was confused.
"it's musical"Margaret replied.
" I still can't stand another 'la vie Boheme' running thought my ear." Joseph said " and the rule 'no dancing on the tables'. now! back to topic, why were you leaving the DOOR open and staring at it?"
"we wanted to have some light in the room and the light swicth was broken?" mark said
"oh great!" he said sarcastically."oh happy, joy, love, hugs and kisses great. do you know what would happen if you leave the DOOR open?!!!"
"uhhhh! no" he said in shame.
"wel! all things,small or large, gets suck thought the portal from god knows what. and it goes here and we have to DEAL WITH IT . and it's a GOOD thing that the only thing that came out of the DOOR is this GIRL. and YOUR lucky that your alive AND if some thing ELSE came out that DOOR we would ,no, we will see your dead ass bodies on the ground."
" but..."bob intruded " she wasn't suck thought the portal."
all of them stared at bob, curious. intrigue. and a little distracted by Joseph's little monologue.
"she said she saw a door like a door just like ours."
"which means?" Margaret replied.
"which means?" Mark replied.
"which means?" Eva replied.
"which means!" Joseph replied.
"which means Eva came to a DOOR. which means when opening the DOOR, our DOOR, the portal didn't suck anything from god know what. which means we intercepted someones path. which means someone has been entering and exiting the worlds. which means"
Margaret, bob and mark are stunned from what they are hearing. piecing together the thing sends chills thought their spines.Eva, Naive from all the commotion.
"someones changing the words"
continue to chapter three
eposide one: what her purpose
Chapter one: a robbery
it was still dark, but you can see the blue hue. The city was engulf be the this odd and nostalgic blue shade. The street light seam to dim as the morning sun rises. What a beautiful site it is for the ever so boring Monday. This week had started with an habitual coffee for Mrs. Eva green . She thought of skipping work for today. But then, her perfect excuse well has been dried-out for the past month. A lane excuse may not cover her ass from his jerk of a boss. But, she did what she had to do and the thing that runs her house does not come cheap. She showered and dress appropriately and took a bus to the business district. As you may not know, Mrs. Eva green works at a bank in the heart of the district. She a teller, a very strong and planted woman. Yet, she has to contend with a boss that has the voice of a loudspeaker and a angry face that sail a tousand crying officemates. A real jerk.
She did what she had done all the years she had been working on the smith&smith national bank. Prepared her desk, run some uncounted money from last week, and practice her face to smile. prepearing her self to the things that may put on her face. Little did she know, that her life will change forever.
the Grey van in the corner near the bank was not participially suspicious.what was odd is how it was parked. the van is located in front of the smith&smith national bank. no one in their right mind would park in a spot that literary hit the sun at every direction, if you really want to come back with a car that is so hot you want would think it is an oven. the van had tinted windows and from the time it was park, no one, not even a single sign of life came out .it did not interest the attention of passers-by, until...
"BOOM"
the van exploded in an expression of dust and fire. up to this point, the van was now notice by everyone, even eva's jerk of a boss.
'my god.......' one of the tellers said as she peared into the window. trying to keep calm until the cops arrive. seeing the debrie of a van that once stood thier. thinking if the soul on the van survive this horenduce ordeal.
security made the protocol to lock the doors as soon as possible. one of the guards was assigned to the back door at the right entrace of the bank. this man was considred fat for his built. but, a modest wieght for his size. runnning was event for him. so walking is more his style. nearing the door, he thought of eat some after this. maybe something.........CREAMY. then the door him on the face, how sad.
eagerly, the man in ski mask came rushing to the door not realizing the unconcious security guard laying on the shinny floor. these man had a mission. get in, mane security, take the money from the tellers, take everyone to the safe, lock it, get out. guns were loaded, everything was on-plan. the robbery was in-set.
eva green was still curious of the gray van expolding in front of bank. most of her coleages were still speculating on the cause or motive of the culprits of this crime. speculation ended with a hard bang from the door.
the event were so fast that no one even reacted to armed man rushing into the office. at one second, the men took the light out of the guards. one man shouted at the maneger and hurried him to the counter. every one was ask to take all the money to the black bag. they were told to make a line and put thier hands-up. the plan was working smoothly.
eva was nervous. she did not know what one of her hostage- takers said all that she could notice was that tatoo on the neck. it was consealed by the ski mask but she can recognize it. recalling the time she was love and lost at that point. it was a......
'RUN' her jerk of a boss said to her. and all that she could do was run. running as fast as possible. trying not to look back, but she did. in a milisecond of time, she saw how her jerk of a boss shoot in the back, aching in pain. kneeling, falling to the floor. seeing how life is take. but all she could do is run. she saw a door. she opened it and close it shut.
what she saw was puculiar. a door. a door that lead to nowhere. no wall that holds it. no room that would lead to it, as a asumption. she heared banging. realizing that this room was a closet. without door or windows or signs to freedom. she had to take a chance. the banging became louder. she aprooch the door. she turn the knob and wiht luck it was unlock. she opened that door and thier was a light. she opened it and went in. the light was blinding her so much that she could not see her way out. then, she fell.
the light was gone.
trying to come her senses. the only thing she notice was two man eating pizza. both suprise, one of the men took his cell and called someone
'joseph! you better get in here. thier is something or SOMEONE you would like to see.'
continue to chapter two
it was still dark, but you can see the blue hue. The city was engulf be the this odd and nostalgic blue shade. The street light seam to dim as the morning sun rises. What a beautiful site it is for the ever so boring Monday. This week had started with an habitual coffee for Mrs. Eva green . She thought of skipping work for today. But then, her perfect excuse well has been dried-out for the past month. A lane excuse may not cover her ass from his jerk of a boss. But, she did what she had to do and the thing that runs her house does not come cheap. She showered and dress appropriately and took a bus to the business district. As you may not know, Mrs. Eva green works at a bank in the heart of the district. She a teller, a very strong and planted woman. Yet, she has to contend with a boss that has the voice of a loudspeaker and a angry face that sail a tousand crying officemates. A real jerk.
She did what she had done all the years she had been working on the smith&smith national bank. Prepared her desk, run some uncounted money from last week, and practice her face to smile. prepearing her self to the things that may put on her face. Little did she know, that her life will change forever.
the Grey van in the corner near the bank was not participially suspicious.what was odd is how it was parked. the van is located in front of the smith&smith national bank. no one in their right mind would park in a spot that literary hit the sun at every direction, if you really want to come back with a car that is so hot you want would think it is an oven. the van had tinted windows and from the time it was park, no one, not even a single sign of life came out .it did not interest the attention of passers-by, until...
"BOOM"
the van exploded in an expression of dust and fire. up to this point, the van was now notice by everyone, even eva's jerk of a boss.
'my god.......' one of the tellers said as she peared into the window. trying to keep calm until the cops arrive. seeing the debrie of a van that once stood thier. thinking if the soul on the van survive this horenduce ordeal.
security made the protocol to lock the doors as soon as possible. one of the guards was assigned to the back door at the right entrace of the bank. this man was considred fat for his built. but, a modest wieght for his size. runnning was event for him. so walking is more his style. nearing the door, he thought of eat some after this. maybe something.........CREAMY. then the door him on the face, how sad.
eagerly, the man in ski mask came rushing to the door not realizing the unconcious security guard laying on the shinny floor. these man had a mission. get in, mane security, take the money from the tellers, take everyone to the safe, lock it, get out. guns were loaded, everything was on-plan. the robbery was in-set.
eva green was still curious of the gray van expolding in front of bank. most of her coleages were still speculating on the cause or motive of the culprits of this crime. speculation ended with a hard bang from the door.
the event were so fast that no one even reacted to armed man rushing into the office. at one second, the men took the light out of the guards. one man shouted at the maneger and hurried him to the counter. every one was ask to take all the money to the black bag. they were told to make a line and put thier hands-up. the plan was working smoothly.
eva was nervous. she did not know what one of her hostage- takers said all that she could notice was that tatoo on the neck. it was consealed by the ski mask but she can recognize it. recalling the time she was love and lost at that point. it was a......
'RUN' her jerk of a boss said to her. and all that she could do was run. running as fast as possible. trying not to look back, but she did. in a milisecond of time, she saw how her jerk of a boss shoot in the back, aching in pain. kneeling, falling to the floor. seeing how life is take. but all she could do is run. she saw a door. she opened it and close it shut.
what she saw was puculiar. a door. a door that lead to nowhere. no wall that holds it. no room that would lead to it, as a asumption. she heared banging. realizing that this room was a closet. without door or windows or signs to freedom. she had to take a chance. the banging became louder. she aprooch the door. she turn the knob and wiht luck it was unlock. she opened that door and thier was a light. she opened it and went in. the light was blinding her so much that she could not see her way out. then, she fell.
the light was gone.
trying to come her senses. the only thing she notice was two man eating pizza. both suprise, one of the men took his cell and called someone
'joseph! you better get in here. thier is something or SOMEONE you would like to see.'
continue to chapter two
introduction
fiction, in the Webster dictionary, it means an invented story; any literary works with imaginary characters. and events as a novel, play, etc. something that is not real. something that is true. but, what if we were wrong what if fiction is a portal to another world. what if all the characters are real and the events are simple glimpse into their time, their history, their present. what if i would tell you that for every story written by a genius or any half-drunk guy in a bar, for every film or TV episode made by any producer, writer or fan,a whole new world from a different dimension resides. where witch and princess and magic do exist. what if i tell you that for every book ever publish or for ever story that was said and pass down thought the generations holds a portal to that world. and what if i tell you that we have been visited? that for a time this "doors" rust and decay allowing the two worlds to collied. releasing the most beautiful and deadly power on earth........imagination.
this is what i do to protect the worlds and also our world from colliding with each other. keeping time and space and matter from total destruction. trying to lead the good home and banish the evil back, until i die. this is what I'm doing. this is what I'm meant to do. this is what I am. I'm the protector. I'm the keeper. I'm the unknown. I'm........... and this is my story. how ironic
this is what i do to protect the worlds and also our world from colliding with each other. keeping time and space and matter from total destruction. trying to lead the good home and banish the evil back, until i die. this is what I'm doing. this is what I'm meant to do. this is what I am. I'm the protector. I'm the keeper. I'm the unknown. I'm........... and this is my story. how ironic
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