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Past to Time - The Story: Time 1: The Beginning to End

by The AnimeFreak

The AnimeFreak Something I had to write for a special task, but it's pretty good, so I made it an actual story.
It happens from time to time. Something strange always happens from time to time. But nothing could be as strange as this. It wasn’t normal. It wasn’t natural. It was something that could only be described as strange, to be honest. Nothing else. There was crowds gathering around the strange thing that has just appeared during midnight. I wasn’t in that crowd. I lived in a tall apartment, so I could see it high up, but I hope to investigate more of this strange occurrence. I looked around for the remote, and then I found it. In the empty cup in the shelf. I asked myself “How did it get there?”

I took the remote and tried to turned on the TV. It wasn’t turning on. I tried to turn it on. Over, and over, and over again. It wasn’t working. So I ran out of the apartment into the crowd. “Excuse me, coming through.” I said, and then they tried to move out of their way, and I was looking at the strange occurrence. It was two eggs. I thought I might write down my observations. I didn’t have anything to write with. The crowd was still going wild, but I was in the front of the crowd, so I had nothing to worry about. The crowd isn’t that big anymore.

I ran back to my room and tried to turn on the remote again. It didn’t work. I tapped the screen of the television, and it felt like I was touching the surface of the water. On the surface, on my finger, there was a ripple. I was surprised. After I saw this happen, I tried to look for my notebook. It was gone. After that, I tried to look for my phone. Gone too. The door was locked, but the back door wasn’t. The pen was actually on the balcony, but the notebook wasn’t. I got my keys from my pocket and unlocked the door. The notebook was in front of my door.

I ran to the two eggs again, and then the crowd was gone. I asked myself “What happened?” because I was confused. I walked closer to the eggs, but then something strange happened. As I got closer, I stopped moving. It’s not that I wanted to stop. It was that I couldn’t. I turned my eyes towards the ground. Nothing. I looked around using my eyes. Nothing, except the eggs. They were already cracked, but the egg on my right was cracking even more. I tried to turn around, but I couldn't.

I felt like this had something to do with the past, but I couldn’t get it through my head, and before I knew it…

I blacked out.