《Library Magic》Chapter one : God - First meeting
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Chapter 1: God - First meeting
"Welcome to heaven!
"This is what I heard within my faint consciousness. Although I could hear it as clear as a day and think about its implications clearly, I cannot see who is talking nor pinpoint where the sound is coming from.
As I contemplate about it, I am experiencing an unimaginable pain throughout my whole body, like I've been crushed into a pulp.
"Ara? Did I forget to take away your sense of pain? Sorry about that, nufufufu. Though, I didn't take your memories, so you should remember what happened to you before you got here?"
Said he/she, while the pain mysteriously goes away. As I was recalling what happened, his/her voice interrupted my thoughts.
"A truck crushed you."Yes, as cliche as it might sound, it was indeed what happened that morning.
An hour earlier…
"You can never visit the same place twice. Each time, it’s a different story. By the very act of coming back, you wipe out what came before."
-The Last Little Blue Envelope by Maureen Johnson.
"Hmmmmm. So if I go back to studying in school again the same thing that happened will not happen again? Ridiculous, it will happen again and again, even if I go back there a hundred times."I mused to myself, while reading a book in one of the many bookstores I frequented since my childhood.
It was an open air book store, and the old man that owns the store always let me read books for free, in exchange for guarding the store for an hour, while he gets his daughter from middle school. The old man is such a good parent, even if his daughter said it's ok not to pick her up every day, because of his work, he always finds a way to do it anyway. A stupid but respectable father. I mean, what would he do if I take some books from the store and run away? As I was thinking that a sound came from in front of the store.
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*HONK!!!!*
"What the -"I started to exclaim, but was cut short because of what was happening was too fast to react to.
*CRASHHH*
Back to the present time…
I died huh? I wonder what will the old man do when he gets back. I wonder if he has insurance? I hope my body is burned fully in the explosion. It will be a hassle for my father and my stepmother and stepsister will probably have faces of disgust,if they saw my squashed body.Therefore, I hope not trace of me could be seen.
"Nufufufu. You really are interesting. You just died and what you care about is your corpse and what they will think of it."
I don't really care what they think of it. I just don't feel comfortable having those trash looking at my dead body. Such is my train of thoughts.
"Oh! Is that so? To call your family trash is harsh, you know? And aren't you surprised that I can read your mind?" He/She inquired.
Whatever I call those trash is none of your business. And aren't you late on asking that question? Anyway, I am not surprised, because I knew from what you said at the beginning that you are …God
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(3rd person POV)
"Nnnhhn."
A light groan came out from an girl who was recently unconscious. She was trying her best to open her eyes but found it hard to do so. But after a while of effort she finally opened her eyes, though with great difficulty.
When she opened her eyes, what greeted her was a place painted full white. There's nothing else on this place except for her.
The place looks seemingly boundless with the exception of the ground that she is standing at, although it might be just an optical illusion that a fully white painted place creates. Nonetheless being here in this kind of place makes a normal person uncomfortable to a degree that your stomach will hurt, just the feeling of looking at the seemingly boundless place makes you nauseated. The girl seems to be not immune to this as she was pale with cold sweat dripping on her cheeks.
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"Hmmm? It seems that you are already awake my dear child, did you have a pleasant sleep? Although, with the way you were lightly screaming in your sleep earlier you seemed to have an unpleasant nightmare."
A voice that came out of nowhere resounded to her ears, it was a voice of a woman that was not loud but clear and was soft with a trace of worry. Though, because she suddenly awoke in this unknown place and with a voice she clearly doesn't recognize at all suddenly coming out of nowhere with the origin of the voice cannot be seen in plain sight, combine it all and you will get a badly startled girl who is on the verge of panic.
"What happened, why do you look so pale? Calm down my dear child, I don't mean you any harm."
As she spoke those words, she suddenly appeared in front of the frightened girl. The woman's appearance was extremely beautiful with her golden blonde hair and green eyes that contained kindness within, she was taller than the average women and her chest was bigger than most women too, her white dress was clearly enhancing her figure to the point that the only 'Goddess' was the only compliment worthy of such figure.
Of course none of this things matter as the only other person in the place has fainted because of her sudden appearance in front of her. She was already badly startled combine it with a person suddenly coming out of nowhere, no matter what the woman's appearance was, it was inevitable that the girl has fainted.
End of Chapter One
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