The Twinine by Shion Arkenevis (OSHI) (primary phonics books .txt) 📕

January 18,1982

Past

Days Inside:

Martin: Yesterday I suddenly felt so light and I was floting.It seemed to me as if I can fly. I have discovered that Marvin can hear me.Cause when I speak he turns around to see who is talking but finds noone.Unfotunately I can't show up before him and I am not sure if this will ever be possible.My calculation says that...Exactly a year  ago I got trapped here.

Whishpers.....

January 25,1982This is something pretty strange thar I have started to hear voices they are not of Marvin it seems to me as if it is somewhere else.

But who are they? where are these voices coming from.

January 29,1982

Freedom .....at last made my way out.Not only that...I can be anywhere I want to.For the first time I feel really good.Guess the world out will be amaizing.

Past

Day in world: March 3,1982

15 th Phase of light

Hell-the cave of the spirits

"Any sign of him ?" asked Nicolus in a eager voice."Not yet" replied Anguila,the tracker.She holds a significant position among the Orions because of her knowledge about spirits.She is here for the last 55693 centuries.   "I don't get it ...how can anyone stay unditacted from us ?" asked Nicolus. "It might have faded ...or maybe we will have to wait till his power comes to his surface" said Anguila.

"So be it.....the moment he reveals his location we have to get there before anyone does,let this not be know by the Spectors " said Nicolus.

But the Spectors,(the dark spirit.followers of Evil). were already aware of it,they were waiting just like Nicolus.

Past

2 years later.....

Shifted in indonasia

May 8.1985

 Alone:

Martin: "The world did really amaize me. This world is interesting.They look just like me but still they can't  accept me.What makes me so different from them. It's been two years.I don't feel much of a difference between being trapped and being free. Freeness seems to be like an endless cage where I am moving in a circle.Within this long time I have visited different people. Most are children some are olders.They showed me different reactions.Some of them were too afraid of me,some of them screamed,some of them threw thing at me out of anger but all these passed right through me some even threaten me.I never mind.Guess my appearence makes me different and guess this is what they are afraid of.Maybe they think I am their enemy.I have seen them...doing pointless enmity among themselves.

I still remember the first day I became free.I showed up before a little girl and asked her where I was?

But insted of answering she screamed and fainted.I was in a fix what to do.I now know I have nothing to do.I can cause nothing but trouble.I don't want them to be afraid of me.Why is that they can't believe I am friendly.Not to cause trouble I stay invisible at day.That is the best I can do.So this is the cold fact I have realized "This world isn't for me."

But the question remains in my mind "Why am I here ?"

There are others like me,I feel them It is like we are connected.....but why ?

Past

Januar 18,1986

Marvins' diary:

The voices:

This is the day I was born.Today I am 6.My Aunt gave me this beautiful diary.So,I am using it.My dad works in the Navy.He can't give me time.I never saw my mum.My aunt stays with me.Everytime I ask her about my Mum she hesitates to say and in the end replies she went to Asia.But I know the truth she isn't alive.Why does she lie to me ?

I wonder what my mum did today if she was here.My aunt is great she never lets me feel lonely. I always heard voices.It continued till I was 2.I never understood who it was.But I felt someone.I never said this to anyone.Cause I am afraid.

I just know someone was there.I am sure about it.Guess I have to end here.

February 3,1986

It has been a long time I almost forgot about my diary I am probably going to head for a boarding school.And probably my aunt can't stay with me any longer cause she is going to go somewhere else.I never liked a boarding school and now I will have to head for one.I am going to leave iwithin 2 days. I have already packed my bags. Aunt gave me an advice to fix a smile on my face and she sounded just like a mother.

Fabruary 15,1986

Boarding school isn't that bad as I thought. I have a roommate named "Chao Fresker" the name seemed preety peculiar to me.But he is really friendly.Still I have found few enimies here as well.Guess it is very natural to have enimies side by side of friends.

March 9,1986

Boared....I can bearly breathe.So much work.Today is this the next day is that.Strictness and they call it  discipline. Boarding school may can teach us nothing but there is one thing it can train us about and that is life.How can they say this to be good anyway.    

Past

November 29,1986

Days to return home

There is always just a little releaf from a hard life and so there was a little releaf in the life of Marvin and he is going have a bit amount of joy back to home.He is counting his days for it.Only a  day is left for it.Marvin was planning to give his aunt a surprise. But a bigger surprise was waiting for him.

Marvin is all alone in the room he felt dizzy and he was sleeping early.It was then when he heard a whishper.For a moment he paid no attention.But right then he became completely alert when he heard it again.He remembered that he heard this before.But even after that he was too afraid to move.He looked around and saw nobody.Still the whishper continued in a rythm.Then he rembered the stories told by his aunt about ghost and this made him more nervous.He was a bit afraid and asked "Who is there???"

No answer came but the whishper stopped.He couldn't sleep for the rest of the night.

On the very next day....

November 30,1986

The same thing happened again but this time it seemed to him as if they were not just whishpers but voices and they had meaning.Someone called Marvin by his name.But he saw nobody.He then asked "Who is there ?" He never expected an answer but still it came.

"Please don't scream at me" said the voice.

"Who are you?" asked Marvin.

"I don't know." said the voice. Then a boy appeared from nowhere.The boy looked just like Marvin. But his eyes were completely black and he looked blur.Marvin was at first afraid but then he looked at the boy who looked just like him.It seemed to him that the boy was sad and looked afraid of Marvin.So,he wasn't afraid anymore.He smiled and said the boy to sit beside him and he did.It was like the boy was weightless.

Marvin then asked the boy "How did you know my name ?"

"I just know" said the boy."What is your name ?" asked Marvin. "I don't have a name." said the boy.

"What ? how can anyone stay without a name ? Wait we look alike then let me call you.....Martin." said Marvin.And thus Martin got his name.They became friends.Marvin drew the picture of Martin. Then he slept.Martin sat there all night.The next morning he woke up and thought for a while if what he saw was real or it was just a dream.He searched for the paper in his drawers.But couldn't find it.Just the moment he was starting to think that it was a dream then something caught his eyes on the wall.There was two pictures on  the wall one was Marvin's face drawn by Martin and other was the picture of him drawn by Marvin and it seemed like the picture Martin drew was drawn by a proffesional.