Two Worlds - The Beginning

He was there, sad and lonely, sitting in the bench of the park.
Waiting for something..., something to change his life.
Something to put him up, to save him.
People were passing by him running from the storm that was getting closer, living their own lives, not caring about the young boy sitting there.
What could he do to feel better?
All his life was a bunch of crap, nothing could be done.
'Nothing in my life is gonna be alright?' - thought Mark.

He took his black jacket and started to walk towards his house, near the center of the town, the rain already hurting the ground. He stopped in the way looking through the rain to the rough sea and the seagulls that were trying to escape from the furious wind.

Mark decided to lay on the wet sand. He was upset 'cause he just broke up with his boyfriend. They had discussed and yelled with each other and in the end both were so injuried that couldnt still together. Their hearts were filled with hate and sorrow and would take some time to be cured.
The words were echoing on his head and suddenly he started to cry..
Finally he stood up and put himself on the way home. He just noticed that his cellphone was totally fucked up.
Mark arrived on his home and went to the bathroom to take a quick shower while the water boiled in the kettle.

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Already late in the night someone knocked at his door, he thought he was dreaming or something like that, and only after 10 minutes he realized that someone was REALLY at his door. He woke up and walked towards his door feeling a bit angry and confuse.
He opened the door -'What the hell! its 3 in the morn..'-
Mark just changed his face to a "okay..this is NOT normal" face.
At his front was a beautiful girl with a long blond hair and blue eyes, holding a book that seemed heavy and with many details on its cover.
'- You must help me, please! Let me in!'

By: Marcos V. (Elessar)