Hey, My name is Rye Alter
Today I'm going to tell you a story about a
mysterious, unfortunate and unforgettable Event
that came upon me. I'll be Warning you now but...
This is not something to take lightly.
THE BOY AND THE WOODEN BOX
CHAPTER 2
Recap : "What was I even thinking?" As I threw away the wooden box.
"This is a child's toy! Was I that stupid to think such a foolish thing?"
As I got up in rage ready to crush then kick the wooden box,
That's when...
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"BOOM" it went right behind me. I paused...
"who's t-there?" I asked in fear. The minute I turned,
The wooden box violently started shaking, the box then, without any warning swung right open revealing colourful smoke and confetti everywhere.
As a dark figure came freely out the box.
"W-what?" I questioned myself as I gulped. My brain motioning me to run, As I sprinted towards the door a raspy voice called my name.
"Why hello, Rye so nice to meet ya again!"
The voice spoke. I then effortlessly tried opening the door. The door wasn't opening, So I begun banging the door. "Someone Help!" I cried.
"You don't need to run from me!" He continued while hiding in the dark.
"We're pals!" The cranky tone consisted
"Who are you? I don't know you!" I replied.
He frowned. "Don't you remember me?...Rye?"
He answered.
"How do you know my name?" I questioned
"Did you bring me here?" I asked trying to remember how I got into this mess.
"Why you're filled with questions!" He complained
"Cut the small talk, Let's go have fun!"
Him and his husky voice shot back.
"B-but I don't even know y-"
He then interrupted.
"Don't you remember me? The magnificent Oɀ?"
He said, waiting for a reply. Not knowing what to say or do I then shook my head saying no, answering his question.
The room was then dead silent not a word was said between us. He then disrupted the silence.
"Would this ring a bell?" he insisted.
"Tap, Tap" I heard as he began walking towards the light.
I then closed my eyes thinking maybe this was all just my imagination, and when I'd wake up, it will all just go away.
I then slowly opened my eyes. Praying this was all just a scary dream.
The only problem was when I opened my eyes...
Right there in front of me stood...
YOU ARE READING
The Boy and the Wooden Box
FantasyA Boy named Rye Alter, Wakes up to only realize he forgot his past memories and is lost in an abandoned room with only a wooden box to keep him company. That is just how much company?
