The Nightmare did not end but the night did. The bright hue of morning light descending from our beloved sun came through Deus' window. There was no need for this light to wake him up for he was already awake. He knew something was off.
The Silent dread filled him; He was under the blanked completely submerged in the cotton structure only the eyes gazing outside finding something.
After the revelation of yesterday night, the first thing he did was look it up on his device. There was nothing, there was no information about this what he called a star an asterism, he found the little dipper safe and sound and in place the bigger one was nowhere to be seen not only in the night sky but also on the mind of the common consciousness of man, on his device.
He stood on from his bed, discounting the current state of mind, he believed he was hallucinating like a mad man how would this be a possibility. He just laughed now he hadth reached the acceptance stage that maybe he was imagining it it was too much for him to think right now.
Just then a beaming loud noise ascended from below,
"DEUSSSS, Young man come down right now!"
Deus in fright looked at the timing, it was past 9:30 am and he had to be in college by 10:00 am, and hear the home minster had just screamed his name, he was supposed to be ready completely and that too fast in a hurry.
Dues stumbled down the stairs, definitely if one were to look at him right now, he would be the rivalling our aura monster doing the completely opposite activity.
Deus was in a huge rush for he had no idea what he was about to face. His mind was completely totally occupied by this sudden incident from last night for which he has a blurry memory.
As he reached down under, in the hall he looked at his lovely mother. Her blond hair was as bright as the sun; those blue eyes looked as deep as the ocean. It looked like if God had descended down to this earth surely God would say there is one who rivals my True Self. That God was looking at Dues fuming.
"DEUSSS LOOK AT THE TIME ITS ALMOST 10 00 BY WHEN WILL YOU REACH THE SCHOOL?"
The Scream above the top of the lungs seemed like the beautiful melody of the siren, she is my heavens and I am the dirt who exists because of heaven so I accept this melody and reply.
"It will be alright Mother dearest, I Shall let you know this Deus is the primer at school, I have certain Privileges' which come with its Yanno"
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With a smile adoring my face I run away. Only Running can make sure I reach my desired destination on time.
I can only hope my cheer calmed down her divine soul.
Its time for me to use my very impressive physical strengths, I am so strong that I can with ought a doubt to beat Mr Bolt in a run, I can break the 2hr limit for a marathon, I Have noticed, As the air strikes my face all my troubles seem to fade away, this as always been my go to pleasure.
When I Run, I feel Invincible. Often, we run from others which is why we are too mentally small. Never run from Always run Towards.
I Reach on time and I sleep again. Throughout the day I am in the kingdom of dreams, Noone cares if I am asleep in their lectures. I have slept my way through lectures; it is a very perverse act I recon.
Humans love to do tings just the things they are not allowed to do, Often Deus was bolted, well those stories are for another time.
For Deus the moment the lectures end Is the beginning of excitement, soon an angel will come to him to take him away from this hell to Paradiso.
Right was he, the children around him got up ready packing their bags, a slender soft hand as soft as cotton touched Deus's shoulder, he loved this sensation it converted into him money brain stroked his cortisol and awakened his senses and depended his breathing.
He lifted up his head to be supervised once again by the face of Paradise and he muttered, "Lo behold and the gates of paradise hadth come to welcome this please"
The Woman whose face was like the moon, her eyes were likes stars shining in the darkness and her eyes twitched hearing deus and she laughed her shoulders moving up and down felt as though they carried the weight of the universe.
Deus was drowning in her, as she muttered, "Let's go, Deus whatchu waiting for"
She was Vult, she is Deus' best friend, they've been since ever for her mind is as bright as her passion is deep as his, it was her who had invited deus to come here, why he always always waited for her after the school so she would take him away from these four walls.
They enter the astronomy club which deus is of course the president of. These Evenings spent together are fond memories, this one hour with her alone is what Deus lives for and lives he does indeed.
Hess mad about her. He doesn't want it to end, he never says its time to go home, she is the one who has to go home, He walks her home only to come back.
To Lay atop the school roof again and gazing at the night sky, Deus recalls his day and he loves his mundane life, whatever is happening is happening for his goodness, he is satisfied. The Heavens have blessed him with life and with love.
He looks up at the starry sky missing a big light, makes him stand up to look at the sky above, on this roof he knows something is wrong he knows something is missing, as he approaches the edge of the roof to get a clear view.
His Crystal eyes reflected the vast cosmos above, the neck arched back with the stomach sticking out truly he looks like the character "(" and in his mind he thinks his thoughts are crushing him inside out, for that is the reason he fails to notice the hand on his back which applies a punitive force.
"Huh"
No words came out of the mouth; air welcomed the child in its embrace. The windy touch he loved forced itself upon him, and the greatest attritionary force known to making. Gravity Presented itself as though welcoming the child in the embrace the cradle of the mother.
Deus had no time to think, by the time he was thinking he was on the ground mangled up. Like a little toy whose arms were bent by the will of the world, A four story drop is not fatal but for the unexpected it is
He fell right on the face, his mouth won't speak, have you heard a man screaming without the support of the lungs. The lungs which have been pressed between this earth with the love of lovely gravity.
It was swift after this like a mashed potato all alone at night under the starry sky the world lost a star.