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A writer's odyssey

This is a magical story about the thin line that separates the imagination from reality. It is about a writer whose work has a supernatural influence on the living person. Charles, the writer is working on a magical novel titled ' godslayer' . Whatever he writes about his characters happens to an unrelated living person. It is as if writing someone's fate without knowing it. This gift of his was to put him in trouble as in an attempt to prevent his toying with other people's life. Micheal who had been searching for his daughter for six years was sent by the owner of abacus enterprises, Mr Chen, to kill him. However, Micheal soon realized that another of Charles characters represents him and his daughter in the real world. So in order to overcome an evil fate , Micheal resolves to help Charles doctor his writing, so that he could create a narrative his daughter's survival and their reunion. Will Micheal be able to save his daughter or will Mr Chen who has sworn to carry out the assassination get to Charles first ? .This is an adventurous story of a collision between imagination and reality collides?please read on to find out more

Rasheedat_Bashir · Fantasy
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34 Chs

Chapter sixteen: the red soldier

Micheal's pov :

I found myself running through a big city , the red soldier was chasing me. I don't know why but l just can't stop running. I turned to my front and saw the young girl of my dreams running as well. I was woken up by the sound of my alarm clock . I was having that dream again but this time it's different. I don't know how my dream is connected to Charles novel . Well, whatever, l'll find out sooner or later. Today l'm just going to observe. I did my daily routine. I had my breakfast this time before going out. As l got to Charles home address. I saw him walking into a restaurant . I entered the restaurant too. I just ordered for a plate of chips to blend in. While him, l saw his mother giving him plate full of food, he sat at a table opposite mine. "He is so shameless , he is a grown man but he is still relying on his mom to feed" said one of the customers , who was whispering to the woman sitting next to her. But loud enough for me and Charles to hear. Embarrassment and shame were clearly written on Charles's face. I don't know why some people can't mind their own business. I looked at Charles, he is still wearing an uncomfortable look, It must be frustrating hearing people gossip about you everyday. I feel sorry for him. After a while he finished eating his food and kissed his mom good bye. He left the restaurant and went to a boutique near by. He bought a few things and left. All the while , l followed him. Then he went into a small library, Picked a book , went to a table and sit, and began to read. I also sat down with a book in my hand. Glancing at him time to time. Later , he stood up from his seat and sat beside me. He looked at me suspiciously "why are you tailing me?" He asked. I was shocked, have l myself away. "What?" I pretended not to know what he was talking about. " I saw you earlier , you followed me into the restaurant , into the boutique and now into the library. Who are you and what are you up to?" He said in calm yet dangerous voice. "Geez calm down pal, l don't mean any harm. I am a big fan of yours , l wanted to have a chat with you but l hesitated because l was told that you don't talk to people." I said hoping that he would buy it. " So that's why you were following me , why didn't you just say so?" He excitedly. Thank goodness he bought it. " Don't mind what people say about me, l am the quiet type , but that doesn't mean that l am not friendly" , l nodded, "yeah , people can twist things so much , that the good would become the bad. I should have known better , l am sorry" l have to play along now. He nodded his head" it's okay , so which of my books is your favourite". " That would be Godslayer" l said with a fake smile. "Godslayer" he repeated while nodding his head. " That's my most read book, it has the highest number of readers of all my books ", l just nodded my head. We continued to read the books in our hands. After a while , he closed the book he was reading and brought out small note book and jotted a few things and closed it. " Mind having a walk with me." He said , l nodded my head. We got up and left the library. I decided to open up a conversation. " How old are you?". " I am twenty six years old". I was shocked , "l know, l look younger than my age right" he chuckled while l nodded. Honestly he looked like he just turned twenty. " I have jotted down a few points l want include in my next chapter. Have a look" he gave me the small note book. I began read the points , they are actually great. " How long have you been writing" l asked him. "six years" he said simply . I looked up , l wonder how many times he would shock me today. " You've been writing for six years and still haven't make it, then just stop writing" l said seriously. He sighed and turned to look at me " l have a dream of becoming a successful writer. And l believe as long as l keep writing l will make it" he said with pure determination