I can't remember what happened before then vividly, I've tried so hard, it was as if that part never happened, but it was real, I know it was real, it felt like a high trip, but no, this was different, I've been off anything for almost three months now, so this is not any kind of action or withdrawal symptom of any sor, I'm not begging you to believe me, this is beyond me, all I know was that I was at home and the weather changed, like it was about to rain really heavily, I was home alone, all I wanted to do was download a nice movie to watch to pass the time.
The rain started to pour heavily, it was around 3:00pm in the afternoon, I can't believe I'm saying this, I can't believe I'm caught up in this, I know this sounds like a horror movie, but you have to realise that people need help, I'm not the only one, and it has to stop, this is real, everyone has to be warned.
The rain got more intense, my network got crappy, so I tried to step outside to see maybe it was an apocalypse, I remembered that thought so well because my friend and I had made a jest about the end of the world earlier, only for me to realise it had already begun, but not in anyway I've ever imagined.
People that follow my blog will know that I'm not a fan of lightening, the sound of the thunder that followed didn't even let me spend two seconds outside, I ran back without thinking twice, at the time the weather made everywhere look so dark, so I went back to my laptop, network was already too messed up to download anything, so I decided to just surf the net till something got better.
Everything was slow and annoying, my steemit was not loading, nothing was, out of frustration I just clicked away at the links I could lay my mouse on, just to open something.
A link opened, which directed me to another site, then another site, and here I found it, all the horror in the world in one place, by then, my curiosity had me in too deep, I thought it was just something, anything, I didn't know, all I knew was that there was a warning sign I failed to read, it had inscriptions of something like blood,ring and circles and some other stuff, a bunch of other Greek like lettering.
I clicked enter anyway and that was all, next thing I heard were cries, loud cries filled my ears I cringed in pain, I opened my eyes and I was beyond scared, I was in a large dark hall covered in black robe, I thought I was in hell, heck I thought people were burning, I thought I was burning, but there was no fire.
I saw figures that looked like people, laying on the ground beside me, I was trembling with fear and confusion, I tried to scream but my voice was drowned in the wailing surrounding me.
Then I saw something that terrified me the most, I saw these figures, whilst laying flat on the floor, we're opening their mouth facing each other in such a way like they were trying to talk, but their jaws were just open with so much noise, then I saw they were trying to suck something from each other, like a tug, then one of them will just go lifeless disappear, and get replaced by another.
One of the faceless figures turned at me with the jaws dropped so close to my face, I could not move, it was much as if I was stunned, I tried so hard to scream and break free, but the more I tried, the more paralysed I felt, I cried non stop, then I started to fill life draining out of me, I felt weaker and weaker, I thought it was all over, I couldn't do anything to help myself,
I knew it wasn't a dream, I wished so much it was, then there was this excruciating pain from the depth of my soul, it was so unbearable, I forgot who I was, I forgot my name and anything that made me feel human, then something happened, there was a flash of bright light that swooped through the entire space, it burnt through my chest, like I was having a tattoo, it was so painful, with all that was left of my might I struggled then I broke free I don't know how.
I woke up, then I found myself in a room, apparently my room, I'm not crazy, and I've not lost my memory, but this is the strangest thing that has ever happened to me, there are albums hung on the wall of a life I don't remember living, the bed isn't mine, the clothes, the shoes, the entire space, thought of being kidnapped rushed through my head but the photo albums on the wall says different, it bears my face, from when I was 10, 12, 15, but surrounding me are faces I've never seen before, a brother, four sisters or aunts I don't even know, then a little girl walks in and calls me by my username, my steemit username, mistakili, her face was in one of the pictures on the wall with me by her side.
So I asked her where my computer was, she looked at me weirdly then she pointed at a desk, where a desktop was set up, I walked up to it and saw it was connected to the internet, first thing I did was check my steemit account, my last post was August 30th 2035, thought samurai a tear dropped from my eyes, I've never been more confused in my life, I looked at the present date and saw August 31st 2035.
What in the world was happening, I checked through the browsing history, nothing of my interest, so I asked the little girl to come over, then I said to her, where is daddy ? Then she answered and said, you're daddy....
To be continued...