As the ashes on the floor began to rearrange themselves, Ryan, Beck, and Josh watched in awe and disbelief. The letters formed a font that seemed to glow with an otherworldly light, as if imbued with ancient magic.The letters were sharp and angular, with intricate curves and loops that seemed to flow like a river of silver. Each character was etched in a delicate script, with lines so thin they were almost imperceptible. The font seemed to be alive, pulsing with an energy that emanated from the very heart of the script.Beck gasped, "What language is this? I've never seen anything like it before."Ryan was equally amazed. "It's definitely not any language I've ever encountered. It looks like it's from another dimension or something."Josh, the most skeptical of the three, spoke up. "Are you sure it's not just some kind of trick? Maybe it's just a bunch of random symbols that look like a language."But as they watched, the font continued to transform, with the letters coalescing into

The warm sunlight from the window,woke me up the next morning. I was on my bed but I remembered that I was watching a movie with Bellow in the mini hall,next to Ryan's bedroom. Then how and when did I end up in my bed? A smile appeared on my face as I wondered if it was Ryan who put me there. It would be impossible for Bellow to lift me and the two other boys didn't even talk to me properly ever since their last scuffle regarding me, so I doubted if they would be touching me. I couldn't help feeling the excitement from the little something that Ryan and I had shared the night before. I couldn't wait to see him again. Without wasting any more time, I got out of bed and washed my face and tied my hair up. Then I headed towards Ryan's room. As I reached his door, I hesitated for a moment, wondering if it was too early to wake him up. But my eagerness got the best of me, and I knocked on the door.To my surprise, the door opened, and there was Rose, the stripper girl Ryan had brought h

I was in the bus that would lead me to the train stop.That hospital Ryan sent my father to was posh. It was huge.It was located on the hilly slopes of the outskirts.The bus was running pretty fast because the roads seemed a little deserted. Probably because of the holiday season, other wise it would have been filled with school goers and office goers. When I got out of the bus, it was a little past noon. I stopped by the road side stall and had my first meal of the day. As I did, I checked my phone for calls or messages. There was none, except for a few spams and junks in my inbox. I remembered the last time I had run off to meet Sarah. He had come looking so paranoid. Why then he not bothered at all at my sudden disappearance again? Shaaaa! Why was I being so lame? I put it back in my pocket and then went ahead to get the ticket for my train. It was running late by half an hour, but that wasn't at all a concern for me. I sat beside the window and admired the beautiful landsca

I was walking along this dark and eerie mountain road desperately trying to call Ryan, but every time I did it just went straight to his voicemail. The reason I had got off the car and began walking was not only because I wanted to talk to him, it was also because I was angry. He knew where I was going. It could only mean that he was tracking me. Even though I had sold my soul, practically, I never liked being controlled. That was the reason I dropped out because a couldn't allow myself to keep on doing the bullies' bidding and I didn't have the source or strength to fight them alone. I dialled again with the same result. He was probably busy f*cking that hot stripper that he had brought home. I was fuming even without being conscious with my thought. I continued walking.I could feel the frustration and anger slowly building up inside me." You stupid punk... You... You moron.... "I almost yelled at the rock that was lying on the road. I kicked it hard as it went flying somewher

As I, Ryan and Tristan stood in front of the All Alpha council, I couldn't help feel like we were being labelled as some partners in crime. All the eyes were over us, looking, curious, confused and may be some were judging. It had been more than ten or twenty minutes since we cleared what had happened and what all we had witnessed but after hearing all our story, none of them spoke. " Ahem...So what will be our next move? "I had to clear my throat and turn towards my father who was sitting there, equally mute. " What is the status with the messengers we sent North? "Finally one of the Alphas asked. " The messengers haven't returned. They sent us news through the owl and the hawk that they were in no way involved with what was going on. "My father cleared the standing of the Northern leader on the situation. " In that case we need to send one amongst us who is strong and get our message across to the Northern chief, louder! "Another Alpha stood up, clapping his hands over thi