Dismal_Tiger_8409

Dismal_Tiger_8409 t1_iwy70hp wrote

I examined the boy in front of me. We were inside a classroom. It was recess and kids were running around everywhere.

It had been a week since he had asked me that question: “Are you a god as well?”

I went home confused as hell. That night I had dreams. Dreams of war. Dreams of blood staining a battlefield. Dreams of Heaven being torn apart.

The next morning I had gone to school. And then that night I had more dreams. This time it was about my previous life. My marriage. My children. My wife.

I went to school for the rest of the week, confused and doing my best to avoid the new kid who’s name I learned to be Gage.

On the Monday of next week I had full knowledge of my previous life. I had grabbed Gage and dragged him to this room.

He then proceeded to say that he was a god. He too had fled the destruction of Heaven.

However, I hadn’t fled the ravage of Heaven. I had stayed there and died there. So that begged the question of how I was here now.

Right then a teacher strolled into the room. Dark energy surrounded him.

“Raleigh!” Gage snarled. And the fight started.

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