MorsPatientem

Mors Patietem

Chapter 3

As she strode slowly, and gracefully, back to her empty seat, that final bell rang, it was like a patronizing howler through the hallow halls.  This sent the classroom into a series, of even louder sounds.  Lenette hated any loud sound, which is why she never screamed.   School was a great ordeal for her, for she did not know why or how people talked and socialized this much. She stood head hanged over her desk, and waited for the other students to leave, in a big swarm. This in all efforts was not fulfilling for her, and thus she decided to run away. At the time she did not comprehend the importance of a higher education, and how lucky she was to be in a high level high school, but she put on her new red back pack, with her unread books, and not yet wrote in note books, and walked out never to be seen again. Well, at least not by human eyes.

 When she walked out of the class room, down the hall, and swiftly out the door, it wasn’t even worth recording, and I was not paying any sort of mind to it, except the fact of how she did not even trip or stumble.   She did not pack up in essentials, and simply, instead of heading back to the orphanage, walked slowly and gracefully in the other direction, back towards the woods. She felt the woods where appropriate, because, in fact every single book she ever read, the child did not run away into the town, but the dark scary forest. Usually, meeting a scary terror from a world not demonstrated to human souls.  This in fact, was true for this tale too, and to tell you the truth fate wasn’t being too creative.  The woods to which she was walking where dark and scary, I actually thought they were quite pleasant, but since when did my opinion count? Well, in all attempts to keep my reader occupied, I have added probably the most important scene of your further reading to follow. 

Chapter 4

Yes, Lenette does meet someone in this forest, but let me tell you it is not by chance, it has been planned for 19 years now, and some could say is the start of lennete’s life. This day, was Lennete’s birthday, all though she does not know it, it is the very moment Lenette was created 19 years earlier. This fact, so precise, was made just so, that Lennete’s soul was at the perfect point of the other side.     As she walked through the thoroughly dark woods, she began to run. She didn’t know why, or why, she was running, but she was running. Of course, running, even walking is thoroughly scary for her, she was shaking. In the woods a few paces a head, she sensed another person.

“Hello? Who’s there?”

She didn’t know why she called out to this person, but she felt that it was necessary.  She slowed down and stood, this time she was shaking. She didn’t know why she was afraid because usually, nothing ever scared her, but this time she felt like shrieking.  The woods, still frozen in a world without sunlight, only two beings moved.

“Hello Lenette.” A deep, angry man’s voice said. Let me tell you, he was always angry.

“Why are you here?” She spoke as if she knew this man, but she knew, in her existing memory, that she never spoke to him.

“I came to collect you.”  He said staring squarely at her.

“No I don’t even know who you are.” She said her voice rising with fright.

“But I know you.”  

“No you don’t. Get away from me.”