Where did it come from.
After I wrapped my hand with the cloth, I started to realize something, "I made that storm come!" I whispered. I remember one time I was in 2nd grade, and I gotten so mad a storm flew over the town. The other time I was in 1rst grade someone attacked me for no reason, I felt so much pain that somehow a lighting bolt came down in the room, nobody gotten hurt though. Realizing that my parents told me that my name means storm in japanese, and said that my real middle name was Shi but people hated it though. But they never told me what Shi means. I gotten up. I felt stiff. Realized that I felt someone watching me.I turned around. Nothing. Nobody was there. I still felt that someone was still watching. I felt chills running down my spine. I was clearly scared out of my wits. Thinking that they're ghost here. I shakened that out of my head.
'Ghost are not real' I thought to myself, 'I'm just shaken up.' Whenever I'm shaken up I felt someone present. But I was all alone when I felt someone watching me. I decide to leave and fly west. And hoping that there's a town nearby. But I stop myself. 'I can't go on foot,' I thought, ' They would try to kill me, they would think I'm there to kill them.'
I slowly floated down from the air. And landed on the ground. I started to walk west. Hope I would get to a town before night falls.
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