Interface first! "Random" is a challenge I give to myself to write a story using my dreams.
So here goes.
My paraNormal Village (pt. 1):-
Myself? I'm Muku a.k.a. Mahika. The reason I'm sharing this story with you is… first, that even if you tell the person next to you, they won't believe you. And second, I'm a tattletale.
Last month I and my parents took off to the village about which I've been hearing tales from my grandmother every day of my childhood. Of course, I didn't believe all that, too.
Who in the 20th century would believe that there is kin who's known as the archives for all the lost and unknown knowledge? Or people who could build or create any building or reform all of it into a maze that only the people of the village can find a way out of? Or wizards who once tried to invade our village?
But, the only one thing I can believe in among all the paranormal stuff was that my ancestors were the guardians of the village of which my parents are keepers now and I, too in the future will be.
We reached our destination and I felt the car skid to a stop. I opened my eyes from the deep fourteen hours long slumber and I was appalled.
There stood a gigantic gate in front of me.
The next part will be uploaded as soon as I get over my writer's block!
