CHAPTER 8:(DIARY ENTRY 3):

 The class ends again, heading home once again, here comes the feeling again, someone is following me.

 I stopped, "I know you are following me", I told, I look back I see a man, "So you remember your dream", he then replied, that sound it seems familiar, that dream yes, it's the same sound from my dream.

 Yet I am not yet convinced, maybe a coincidence, "I will find you, you will find me, your questions-", before he could utter words, this was not a coincidence, he is the one talked to me in my dreams.

 I asked him of his identity, "Not here, follow me", he replied, what's with the mystery? Not that a matter, he holds the answers I need, he has it, for now, I just have to play his little game.

 Not a long while, we arrived at a abandoned house, he sat on a wooden crate, "My name is Elias, I was the one who intrude in your dreams to warn you and save you" he told.

 I got confused, I didn't believe him, for a reason that I was to a person, he is talking the supernatural, fictitious, the unknown, who would in their right mind believe the unproven?

 He told me that I do not belong to this world, "You are taken, made you forget you, the real you", he told, here again I am confused, "What do you mean?", I asked.

 "Your real name is David Mascano, you are a resident of White Oak, 3 years ago you were taken" he said. 2 years? My life, All I remember is this place, I remember it is a lifetime, these memories I know, all just a fabrication of a lie.

 "I am not convinced, you're lying!" I said frustated and angry, can't accept what really is true, "I'll show you, of who you really are" he said as he put his hands in my head.

 A rush, different images, are these my memories? A town, A forest, a river, it's the same as my dreams, I have friends, a loving mom and dad, why do they look like mother and father? the taking, the forest.

 The truth, I saw it all, my life, everything, taken from me, why me? I must get out of this place, this world, I need a way to get out.

 "Take these glasses, look through, they cannot lie on these glasses,", he said while handing a pair of glasses, "How do I get out?" I asked him.

 "The Ritual of The Taking, it will happen 5 days from now, let's not waste our time, I will help you get through them and get out, prepare all your things" he said.

 This will be my way out, a ticket of redemption, my life has been stolen, I will come back home.

The class ends again, heading home once again, here comes the feeling again, someone is following me.

 I stopped, "I know you are following me", I told, I look back I see a man, "So you remember your dream", he then replied, that sound it seems familiar, that dream yes, it's the same sound from my dream.

 Yet I am not yet convinced, maybe a coincidence, "I will find you, you will find me, your questions-", before he could utter words, this was not a coincidence, he is the one talked to me in my dreams.

 I asked him of his identity, "Not here, follow me", he replied, what's with the mystery? Not that a matter, he holds the answers I need, he has it, for now, I just have to play his little game.

 Not a long while, we arrived at a abandoned house, he sat on a wooden crate, "My name is Elias, I was the one who intrude in your dreams to warn you and save you" he told.

 I got confused, I didn't believe him, for a reason that I was to a person, he is talking the supernatural, fictitious, the unknown, who would in their right mind believe the unproven?

 He told me that I do not belong to this world, "You are taken, made you forget you, the real you", he told, here again I am confused, "What do you mean?", I asked.

 "Your real name is David Mascano, you are a resident of White Oak, 3 years ago you were taken" he said. 2 years? My life, All I remember is this place, I remember it is a lifetime, these memories I know, all just a fabrication of a lie.

 "I am not convinced, you're lying!" I said frustated and angry, can't accept what really is true, "I'll show you, of who you really are" he said as he put his hands in my head.

 A rush, different images, are these my memories? A town, A forest, a river, it's the same as my dreams, I have friends, a loving mom and dad, why do they look like mother and father? the taking, the forest.

 The truth, I saw it all, my life, everything, taken from me, why me? I must get out of this place, this world, I need a way to get out.

 "Take these glasses, look through, they cannot lie on these glasses,", he said while handing a pair of glasses, "How do I get out?" I asked him.

 "The Ritual of The Taking, it will happen 5 days from now, let's not waste our time, I will help you get through them and get out, prepare all your things" he said.

 This will be my way out, a ticket of redemption, my life has been stolen, I will come back home.