Masuk"I am sorry and it wasn't your fau—" These were the last word uttered by Ian Fletcher, a wanted Criminal with 149 felony charges and an extreme drug addict before he is shot down to death by a person who loved him the most. The regret of not being able to control his actions and temptations becomes apparent in Ian's last moments. Burying this guilt and burden of his sins deep within his conscience, Ian leaves the world with an consumed and exhausted soul.
Lihat lebih banyakIan was standing inside white space stretched to infinity with no boundaries. A stone gate was standing tall in front of him. This gate was the only thing that had some kind of materialistic depth to it. The room was filled with immaterial objects such as ideas, concepts, and dreams. The more Ian looked around him, the more mystified he got. He never imagined that ideas and dreams have a sensory cue associated with them."So, this is the afterlife?" Ian looked around in bewilderment.A giant eye with strangely similar to a human eye abruptly squirmed out from the stone gate, followed by an echo of a dull and grim voice."Yes.""Shit!" Ian mumbled in the grievance. "I guess I had it coming!""From that, I assume you already know the situation you are in?" The gate replied impassively."Ian Fletcher, your soul is stagnant and can not pass through the gate of eternal rest!""What do you mean by can not pass?" Ian called for an explanation.
'Both the fingers of that broken clock are pointing at 1 moreover right now, I am being held at gunpoint!'¤I would have told you my name, but it seems unnecessary now! I am standing in the middle of this miserable room inside this abandoned building. Layers of dirt and soot, broken shards of wood and glass are scattered all over the broken floor. I guess I ran too far this time, apparently not far enough.For the last 7 years of my life, I have done nothing but run from the cops. Well, these are some added inconveniences to the position of a wanted criminal with 149 felony charges, including murder and substance abuse. In short, my entire life, I have been nothing but a murderer, addict, and scum.Amusing thing is, I got knocked into this kind of life by the people whose faces I don't even remember. Not that I am looking for revenge because there is no point in blaming others for my actions, but I remember it all started after I
Hello, readers, I hope you are doing well. Even if you are not. Just Breathe.So this Book is my secondary Project. My First Book (my primary project) is 'Apaurushya' available on the good novel. You can search for it and give it a try as well.I have been thinking about this story for a while now. These are the two chapters and I have published them as well. My point is, I plan to continue this one based on my own hermit pace and also on the reviews of my lovely readers.So if you think you like this one and want to continue on the story, stick a review. Even if it is a one-liner, I would be happy. And of course all the constructive criticism and advice is welcome too.