Contraclockwise

Chapter 01

“Is this real?” I ask myself. I can’t believe what I’ve seen. I saw the name, Abstract Wrightwood on the long lists of the names who pass the board exam. I went back to the parking lot as if nothing, I saw my friend Master who’s leaning on his car while smiling.

 

“I told you, you’re going to pass!” he said.

 

“Yes, the name of Abstract Wrightwood was there.” I commented as if I am not happy.

 

“Hmm? Why are you sad?”

 

I smiled. “Who’s sad? It’s not just Abstract Wrightwood who’s name was on the lists, not on the list of top ten of passers for Pediatric Neurology Licensure but top five, five!” I said proudly.

 

He smiled sweetly at me. “By the way, who’s this Abstract Wrightwood, are you talking about?”

 

“I don’t know but I’m super happy for this Abstract Wrightwood.” I reply with my lips all smile.

 

“Let’s stop this crazy conversation Dr. Abstract Wrightwood! Treat me!” he said then he open the car for me.

 

I glared at him. “Next time Architect Master Meander, you’re the one who’s working for so long already.” I complain.

 

He chuckled. “Fine, it’s always on me, hop on.”

 

While on the way, a long silence will be heard between us so I smiled at him, he smiled back and sighed. “Tell me, Rackie! If you think I don’t notice, you always glance at me. You’re hungry, right?”

 

I look at him. “Your quiet…”

 

stop because of the indicator of the traffic lights. He look at me. “This is your fault! I told you, I

 

he knew I won’t talk to him while he drives, he turn on his playlist. The first song played, Passenger Seat by Stephen Speaks and I sang

 

to be quiet the entire journey,

 

the flow of the story I am writing is lame.”

 

*Cataclysm Teaser

an instant while he's chilling and reading the story of Sandstorm, he fell asleep. Avalanche is a fan of Sandstorm which he doesn't deny,

 

“Why don’t you do the style you usually do? It seems like your narration style

 

but it’s already

 

it for me,

 

*Cataclysm Chapter 01

 

hallway of the school to pay the books I need. Everyone is busy talking to their old friends, some for their newfound friends and what makes me agitated is it seems

 

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on first day of class, I drove home. My energy evaporated by introducing myself earlier, in addition to that,

 

lean, look up the ceiling and close my eyes. I can feel the air coming from the windows; it’s refreshing, natural air makes me calm. I suddenly open my eyes; I didn't expect I'd fell asleep. I felt someone is looking at me so I turned my head 12 o'clock to look at the open window there. A sound of a car begun and drive away instantly. I had an headache from the sudden turn I've done. Maybe it’s just my imagination so I lean back to the couch and close my

 

sleep and go to your room." I heard my

 

sleeping mom."

 

remove your shoes don't go

 

smile. "Mom,

 

"Lance, your father--"

 

up. "What

 

not your dad but your

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