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Chapter Zan-doy the stoker Zan-doy the stoker of Sage Zan-doy
had no idea that of which the power Sage possessed. Sage was about 13
years old know and could feel something off. Another presents following
her every move. Watching her in great intensity. Waking up, out of bed
to shower, dress, eat and off to school. School bus, school lunch, class
room's and study hall. All the wile feeling a presents that you can't
quite pin point. Following you in what ever you choose to do at any
given second of time. When the school bell rings letting the students
know school is done for the day. The boy quickly puts his books in his
back pack and try's to make it to his locker out in the hall way. But the
class room full of kids all push him aside. Once in the door way of the
same class room one of the school bully's come fronts him by taking the
gum out of his mouth and pushing the gum on top of the boys head. Rubbing
his hand around on the boys hair. As this is happening the class room
teacher of the class that the boy was in only trying to leave walks by
them. As the teacher walks by, she tells them 'great job of getting
along'. Smiles and walks out of the class room into the hall way and continuing down the hall way. Once the teacher leave's and it's clear
the teacher won't be back. The bully removes his hand off of the boys
head. Notices that he hand gum on his hand and its entwined with the
boys hair. The bully not much caring and anything the boy would have to
say at any given time. Leaving school, only to end up walking home.
Getting tired from the day and the walk didn't make thanes better. Ending
up first on his street, then in front of his house. Walking up to the
front door. Getting something to eat as soon as you unlock the door to
run in to the kitchen. Then picking up the snack he got, in a large
mixing bowl he puts 2 Apples/ 3 Plums/ 3 Nectarines/ and 4 Banana's.
Taking this with his back pack and getting a mid size jar of peanut
butter. Peanut butter help's with gum in the hair, it is a way to save
your hair so you don't have to cut it. Picking everything up and taking
it all to his bedroom upstairs. Once in his bedroom he places the bowl
of fruit on his bed. Throw's the back pack next to his desk. And starts
to take off his close as he heads to his own bathroom in his bedroom. In
the bathroom he begins to smear the peanut butter all over his head, on
top of all his hair. After about 10 minutes of using the bathroom and
modeling in the mirror to him self. He jumps in the shower to wash up
from the day he was having. Towards the end of the shower only when he was
clean everywhere else. Did he start to rinse his hair out. Washing his
hair over and over with very hot water. The hot water left his skin tone
a blotchy reddish look about it. And this look was everywhere on his
body. The shower ends with dressing him self in the bedroom. Picking up
an Apple to start with and sitting down at his desk to knell over to get
his books with knots from his back pack. Opening a book he had just
placed on his desk first to study. A paper of the (a history fact that
needs to be looked up to condo-known the boy being watched so closely).
The more he digs in to this history fact of long ago. The more he wants
to find the related truth in which how, it still apply to him today
in some aspects. The more tired he becomes ending up taking a nap at
his desk with his face in his book page that he last looked at awake. A
few moments after he first closes his eye's at the desk top to fall
asleep. A dream takes place with him as he plays him self in this dream
role. See's a Devilish thing following him. Always around, watching his
every move. He is never not with this hold of unknown about the need
this creature has to want to stock him. Need to want to be near him at
time. Is very confusing because he lives a normal boring life. School
where you don't really have much friends. Home where there's never just
nothing to do. And then you repeat over and over during the week. So
that on the week ends you may try to catch up on your home work, because
there is always to much for you to do. Seems like the study load handed
to students was based off a chart of boy wonders. The Devilish thing
show's its self to the boy. In the boys mind, through out the boys
thoughts. The boy can see now. Come to understand the compassion this
once thought of as a Devilish thing was. But now realizing the whole
reason behind the total lack of privacy. Was something to merely show
kindness of this creatures part. Watching over him as the creature did.
The boy never really fell in to harm's way. If anything ever would
arise, the situation would vanish. Almost as thin air, the issue would
never been brought up again. Knowing all of this finely opening his eyes
to the truth of whats out there in the world. The boy glazed on the aw
of everything. The creature wanting the boy to fully comprehend what
the creature it self was trying to do. Now only the vibrations of a
touch a pone the boys face wakes him up. The next morning after the dream
was fully finished. Seemed a little to real for a dream. But the boy
didn't thank it were real. The boy was now in bed however had no memory
of going to bed. He had his night clothes on but couldn't recall if he
changed his clothes at all. It was obvious that his brother must of did
it. The boy 'my guessing it that he wanted me to freak out about it all
and what it means'. Uncovering him self from his bed blanket. Throwing
it across to the other side of his full bed. Looking down in shock,
complete disbelief. What he sees isn't real, as the boy says over and
over in a fearful sound to his voice 'this isn't real, this isn't real,
this isn't real'. What the boy saw as he looked down at the bed wile he
was still in it the boy slides to the edge of the bed to snoop down with
her upper body above her butt. And hands pressed tightly to the bed.
With a firm grip to compensate for the weakness he feels through out
his body as a whole. Making it on his feet, in a standing position. The
boy lunges forward, bending over in pain. The pain so great that is
brought tears to his eyes. That he couldn't let go of the hurt within,
it gave away too unleash.
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