Tuesday, May 19, 2020

The Hidden Secrets Of Our Earth - 2024 Words

The world is a majestical place, filled with the unheard of, the unknown, the lost, and the very small percentage that is seen as it wants to be. There are many things the human mind cannot comprehend at this point in time like they used to. Humans are too focused on the large picture to see the smaller effects, too impatient to really try and look for the hidden secrets of our Earth. If they knew what I did, they would understand why all of this happens. In a world filled with unparalleled powerful beings, writhing in gods in whom have pantheons that cover the world; there is no surprise any more to why phenomenon happens. I have spoken too much already though, I should tell you my story before I ruin my own fate and get crushed by one†¦show more content†¦I was a perfect embodiment of a child; maybe that is why I am here. It was soon after my fourteenth birthday when everything had changed. People around me were becoming more quite, less friendly; I had thought I had done something wrong. It wasn’t unusual for people to go unnoticed at my school, though. It was a very tight knit community and when I entered, I was definitely viewed as an outcast and unwelcomed. Almost what had been happening those few days after my birthday. I had to go under an entirely new alias whenever I was at school, always finding ways to alter my appearance so that they wouldn’t know they were bothering a celebrity child. It was one day, two days ago, right before the end of my last day of middle school. That was the day that most everything had changed. My parents were gone on their usual spit, half-way across the world shooting a movie that they said I could not be a part of, so I was stuck at our penthouse in Atlanta, Georgia with my personal butler and bodyguard, Marcel Arnold. Marcel wasn’t bad at all, no, he was a strikingly handsome, brunet young man that was no more than the age of twenty (He would never tell me his age), and he was extremely qui et and easy to talk to. Though this scenario was pretty common, it had changed when I received a Skype  ©call from my parents. It was the usual spiel of â€Å"Be careful, honey!†, â€Å"We love you so much!†, â€Å"See you soon, babe.†, but it felt as if there was an undertone, and apparently there was.

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