Chapter-1
I stared at it, as if I had nothing better to do.
All I could do was stare though.
Just then I felt a tingling sensation on my foot, as if I had stepped
on something hard, assuming it was a rock, I bent down to pick it
up and throw it in aggression.
just then I noticed it was something much bigger than just a flat
rock.
It was a book.
Not just any book though, It was faded red, long, and seemed to
be a used one.
I was about to agate it when a cold harsh wind welt my face.
This felt like a sign, a sign to open it at he right place, the right
time and in the right climate.
I carried the long book in my hands as the wind grew stronger.
I struggled through it carrying the book in my hands, just then
I saw something like a spark outlying, I brawled to see what it was
but the dust that the gale had brought along was too much
for my eyes to restrain.
I closed them shut and moved along, just then the wind stopped
at once.
I opened my eyes to see what I was standing in front of.
It turned out to be my apartment.
Satisfied with the coincidence, I went inside to call my parents,
and inform them that I had what they wanted in my hand.
I climbed the stairs and rushed into my room.
My phone was sitting there just waiting for me like a good
boy.
I picked it up and dialed their number.
"Hello?" said the voice through.
