"The number eleven" i mumbled to myself ,kind of chuckling because it's the eleventh day in a row a saw this number. Day 1-10 where pretty normal but on day eleven a bunch of crazy stuff happened, my alarm got of at 11:11am in stead of 9am. I got in the tram and it was like everyone was blurry accept for this one man, it was like he was in focus .
He got closer, step for step, i feelt sureal because this whole situation was not scary at all, i felt like i have seen this man with a black suit and leather shoes, every single day of my life .
He hands me this ticket with the number 11 on it, it felt like a handshake from a friend i haven't seen in years , somehow known but also like it hasn't happened in years .
Money is thight since I've moved here so I tried to discard it but it return in my pocket, i never forgot the smug on that lady's face when I tried handing her my ticket over and over again but the only thing she sees is my empty hand for a moment i though she smuggled because she thinks i am poor, i tried it on last time and while opening my hand the ticket disappears again .
She closes my hand softly and says with an even bigger smug :"if the ticket decides i am not meant to see it, it sure is right" i was never this confused but then she points to her right and there's a tram arriving , the doors open and i have never seen a tram this full of what seems to be cosplayers , no people get in ,wich i have never seen before, some guy that looks like a wizard winks me in , get in and ask :"is this real ? Are those magic animals , are you a wizard ?" He nods , raises his finger and says :"but , you need to let me see your ticket " i pull it out knowing it's impossible to get destroyed
He hits his giant wooden magic wand on the ground and there's now a little whole is in the ticket , the wizard says :"you have 99 rides left , try to learn as much as possible and you can be a wizard too"
And that's how I discovered a for me new world
-sorry for bad grammatics, English is not my first language
Wrong_Being_ t1_jecr23m wrote
Reply to [WP] In a crowd, an elderly man dressed in a black suit, leather shoes polished to a shine and a fedora. He passes you a worn ticket stub with the number 11 on it, You discard the ticket only to find it returned to your pocket. It cannot be destroyed, it will not burn, what does the ticket mean? by Blazethebold
"The number eleven" i mumbled to myself ,kind of chuckling because it's the eleventh day in a row a saw this number. Day 1-10 where pretty normal but on day eleven a bunch of crazy stuff happened, my alarm got of at 11:11am in stead of 9am. I got in the tram and it was like everyone was blurry accept for this one man, it was like he was in focus .
He got closer, step for step, i feelt sureal because this whole situation was not scary at all, i felt like i have seen this man with a black suit and leather shoes, every single day of my life .
He hands me this ticket with the number 11 on it, it felt like a handshake from a friend i haven't seen in years , somehow known but also like it hasn't happened in years .
Money is thight since I've moved here so I tried to discard it but it return in my pocket, i never forgot the smug on that lady's face when I tried handing her my ticket over and over again but the only thing she sees is my empty hand for a moment i though she smuggled because she thinks i am poor, i tried it on last time and while opening my hand the ticket disappears again .
She closes my hand softly and says with an even bigger smug :"if the ticket decides i am not meant to see it, it sure is right" i was never this confused but then she points to her right and there's a tram arriving , the doors open and i have never seen a tram this full of what seems to be cosplayers , no people get in ,wich i have never seen before, some guy that looks like a wizard winks me in , get in and ask :"is this real ? Are those magic animals , are you a wizard ?" He nods , raises his finger and says :"but , you need to let me see your ticket " i pull it out knowing it's impossible to get destroyed
He hits his giant wooden magic wand on the ground and there's now a little whole is in the ticket , the wizard says :"you have 99 rides left , try to learn as much as possible and you can be a wizard too" And that's how I discovered a for me new world
-sorry for bad grammatics, English is not my first language