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Literature / Re: Awaken: Divine Hunter by Preciousbouy(m): 11:50pm On Mar 02, 2018 |
“A man plans his course, but The Lord determines his steps...” - Proverbs 16:9 CHAPTER ONE October 4th, 2011. Cambridge, Ohio. Michael sat alone at the bar with a double whiskey, though he wasn’t drinking so much as staring into it trying to establish what it was that had brought him on this journey from Columbus. Yesterday’s newspaper article had read that four teenagers over the space of seven days had thrown themselves from their dorm windows at State Park University. Although the authorities were treating it as some sort of suicide pact, Michael suspected otherwise. People don’t just throw themselves from buildings for the sake of it and, knowing what he knew now, he wasn’t about to ignore it. Michael Warden is an investigator. Not your usual, ordinary type of investigator−like the ones who track down criminals or follow people suspected of having affairs and such−but an investigator of the paranormal kind. Some might say a Demon Hunter; a Ghost Buster. If only it was as simple as that. He read the page that he’d printed out from the Daily Tribune’s website again to make sure he hadn’t missed anything. Then he folded it up and placed it back into his worn, black, double breasted coat pocket. He knocked back his whiskey and made his way out of the bar. It was early evening in Baltimore, MD, and a slight mist had started to settle in. Michael still had a little over three hours’ drive ahead of him to get to where his reservation was: a small place called The Sunshine Motel a couple of miles outside of Garrett Co. He’d planned on having an early night so he could make a start on his new investigation early the next morning, but he’d made an unscheduled stop for some food on the way. He crossed the rush hour traffic and headed towards his car. The dusty, beige, 96 Chevy Cavalier (which had seen much better days) was parked up on the other side of the street. He reached for his keys and was about to unlock the driver’s side door when he heard a female voice cry for help behind him. He looked back to see a young woman struggling to hold on to her purse as one of three hooded youths attempted to prize it from her hands. “Hey!” Michael shouted over the noise of the traffic, loud enough for the youths to notice him as he immediately ran back to help. Two of the hoods ran off, leaving one−who had succeeded in his goal−fumbling with the woman’s purse. He looked up at Michael, dropped it in a panic onto the sidewalk, and ran like hell. “Are you okay?” Michael asked as he passed the young woman her purse from the floor. She nodded, clearly shaken by her ordeal, but instead of staying with her and waiting while the cops were called, he decided to do something about it himself. After he’d visually checked her over, he turned and ran after her attackers. The group of youths made a right turn down a dimly lit alleyway between two tall office blocks. Michael followed them. A few faint street lights highlighted a row of dumpsters down one side; the heavy stench of their rotting contents filling the air. They reached the end of the alley, and faced with nothing but a high fence which split the dark space in two, they began to get visibly agitated. “You might as well give it up boys,” Michael shouted to them after he realized they were trapped. One of them began to climb up the fence and easily managed to pull himself to the top. Then he jumped down the other side. “Come on!” He gestured for his buddies but they were bigger and heavier than he was and were having some trouble executing the climb with the same ease as their friend. Michael caught up to them and grabbed hold of one of the boys−now half way up the fence−by his waist and pulled him down to the floor. “Get off me!” The boy shouted as Michael grappled with him before managing to pin him to the ground. Too busy batting the youth’s hands away as he tried desperately to lay one on him, Michael hadn’t noticed that the other boy−the largest of the group−had jumped back down from the fence. Suddenly a thick arm wrapped around Michael’s neck, dragging him to his feet and holding him back long enough for the other boy to jump up, grazed and bloodied. As he did, he pulled a blade from his inside pocket and held it out in front of him pointing the dangerous end right at Michael. Michael managed to break free from the large boy’s surprisingly strong grip after elbowing him right in his diaphragm. He paused for a second and looked at the knife: nothing special, just your everyday Smith and Wesson pocket knife with a three inch blade, but Michael started to back away. There was no point getting into something he wouldn’t be able to explain to the authorities, especially as he still had a long journey ahead of him. The boy had obviously seen it as a weakness and lunged straight for him, causing Michael to jump back out of his reach until his back hit a wall, which stopped him from going any further. “Son of a. . . ” The youth never stopped and at the last minute he lost his footing. Falling forward, his knife plunged straight into Michael’s stomach, causing him to gasp. His eyes widened with surprise. The boy looked down at what he’d done and his face instantly paled. Michael saw a moment of panic as he stared straight into the boy’s deep indigo eyes. He couldn’t have been more than seventeen years old if he was that. After a moment, the boy let go of the knife to leave it sticking out from Michael’s flesh. He stood frozen to the spot, his mouth working like a goldfish with no sound escaping. “Come on dude, let’s go!” the boy’s friend urged as he grabbed him by the arm. “We gotta split before anyone sees us. Leave him, come on!” That was enough to snap the boy into action and they both ran back down the alley to the street, leaving Michael standing there looking at the knife as blood soaked through his gray T-shirt spreading outwards from the wound. There was no pain, though. In fact, he’d hardly felt a thing which hadn’t surprised him too much. Now all alone in the alley, with nothing but the sound of dripping water from a leaky gutter nearby and the distant traffic noise, Michael placed his hand around the black handle, held his breath and pulled the blade out slowly. It felt strange, not like he’d expected at all. It was almost numb with a slight scratchy, pulling sensation as the cold steel exited his flesh. He dropped it to the floor and lifted his T-shirt to assess the damage. There was now a deep slit right under his ribs on the left-hand side, but he felt okay. There was no panic because he knew he’d be perfectly fine. Under different circumstances, though, he knew that right about now he would be dropping to the ground and waiting to die from such a lethal wound. He’d already lost a lot of blood and was pretty sure that the knife had punctured his kidney. That wasn’t about to happen to him though. You see. . . Michael was no longer human. The body he walked in wasn’t his. Neither was the name he now used. Both used to belong to someone else−a young man. Someone who’d been down on his luck, who’d had no family to care about him, and his misfortunes had led him to choose a dark path. Fortunately for Michael, who now inhabited it after discovering he could borrow a body. Which he had many times. This one, however, was more of a permanent thing. After discovering that using someone’s body could ultimately lead to their deaths, Michael had managed to find someone close to death, who wouldn’t need theirs anymore. So, that man was the reason he was standing in the alleyway at that moment instead of being hauled off in a body bag. He assessed the damage to his shirt. “Shit!” he said, poking his finger through the tear. “This was my last decent goddamn T-shirt.” 4 Likes 3 Shares |
Literature / Re: Awaken: Divine Hunter by Preciousbouy(m): 11:45pm On Mar 02, 2018 |
Cadec007:Yeah its my pleasure. Will make sure you enjoy the story |
Literature / Re: Awaken: Divine Hunter by Preciousbouy(m): 11:38pm On Mar 02, 2018 |
BiadeForla Hadow Cadec007, Solomombrown64, Theblessedman Jomagibs... drstainlex nkemdave tunjilomo Ultimategeneral . Osasnidas Nightie rosalieene Afz9095, that's the few that I know and if you mention your friends to read the story I will be grateful 5 Likes 1 Share |
Literature / Awaken: Divine Hunter by Preciousbouy(m): 11:31pm On Mar 02, 2018 |
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Literature / Re: Reincarnation (the Truth) by Preciousbouy(m): 11:26pm On Mar 02, 2018 |
Thanks bro for the mention. Really waited for this story. Pls don't keep us waiting oooo |
Literature / Re: Countless (a story of Sex, Betrayal and vengeance) by Darousmart Emmanuel. by Preciousbouy(m): 10:46pm On Mar 02, 2018 |
Hey fellas am starting my story here on nairaland for the first time.. I want you guys to show some love and view it.. Thanks. Help mention it to orhers@ Theblessedman 2 Likes |
Literature / Re: Countless (a story of Sex, Betrayal and vengeance) by Darousmart Emmanuel. by Preciousbouy(m): 9:23pm On Aug 26, 2017 |
Nightwatchknine:Me self confuse oooo |
Literature / Re: RE-INCARNATION [gods in MEN] by Preciousbouy(m): 9:22pm On Aug 26, 2017 |
jomagibs:Okay I go dey anticipate ooooo |
Literature / Re: RE-INCARNATION [gods in MEN] by Preciousbouy(m): 10:38pm On Aug 25, 2017 |
jomagibs: |
Literature / Re: Horror In Two Sentences.. by Preciousbouy(m): 8:23am On Aug 14, 2017 |
wolesmile: yeh if na me I go faint |
Literature / Re: Horror In Two Sentences.. by Preciousbouy(m): 3:14am On Aug 14, 2017 |
true life this happened to me One night I was walking on the passage that led to my dad and moms room when I felt a hand on me.... mhen I ran faster than flash that day.... The scariest part of it was that everybody was in the palour that night... |
Literature / Re: Horror In Two Sentences.. by Preciousbouy(m): 3:10am On Aug 14, 2017 |
Bleep some stories here are just so so real!!!!!! |
Literature / Re: The Sexcapades Of Ola (a Story Of Love And Romance) by Preciousbouy(m): 6:26pm On Aug 13, 2017 |
Nice story bro keep it up more updates |
Literature / Re: God's And Men by Preciousbouy(m): 12:25am On Aug 03, 2017 |
Okay!! Thanks for the update, but pls don't keep us waiting |
Literature / Re: God's And Men by Preciousbouy(m): 12:45pm On Aug 01, 2017 |
vanbrunt:Na wetin dey tire me for their matter be this..... When they see say people don dey enjoy the story them go begin fuckup |
Literature / Re: God's And Men by Preciousbouy(m): 11:15am On Jul 31, 2017 |
Update please!!!! |
Literature / Re: God's And Men by Preciousbouy(m): 3:33pm On Jul 30, 2017 |
Nice one here.... Anticipating for the next update |
Literature / Re: God's And Men by Preciousbouy(m): 4:27pm On Jul 29, 2017 |
What can I say.... Nothing more than saying this little prayer to the person who owns this piece im reading now.... God bless you for something like this, more knowledge to your brain. Thumbs up bro... More of this... Keep it coming |
Literature / Re: Memoir Of A Sex Slave [struggle For Survival] by Preciousbouy(m): 12:06pm On Jul 28, 2017 |
Where's the update nah |
Literature / Re: Memoir Of A Sex Slave [struggle For Survival] by Preciousbouy(m): 9:07pm On Jul 26, 2017 |
must say nice one here bro |
Literature / Re: RE-INCARNATION [gods in MEN] by Preciousbouy(m): 12:02am On May 31, 2017 |
jomagibs: OK am anticipating ooooooo. pls no just leave us like Dis |
Literature / Re: RE-INCARNATION [gods in MEN] by Preciousbouy(m): 12:45pm On May 26, 2017 |
Despirado121:osinachi is not coming back oooooo this is the end of the story.... |
Religion / Re: LAGBUS Carrying Deeper Life Members From Easter Retreat Catches Fire (photos) by Preciousbouy(m): 9:55pm On Apr 17, 2017 |
ramdris:You know inside the bus is full of foam and plastic |
Literature / Re: The Last Wolf Series - Nemesis In Love by Preciousbouy(m): 12:24pm On Apr 05, 2017 |
solomonbrown64:Dis one you're replying us like Di's when is it coming out nah broda |
Literature / Re: The Last Wolf Series - Nemesis In Love by Preciousbouy(m): 11:45am On Mar 22, 2017 |
solomonbrown64:That one no be problem nah sha m e no delay cusi wan knw wwetin go do coach and his small family............ Abeg make this one long ooooo |
Literature / Re: The Last Wolf Series - Nemesis In Love by Preciousbouy(m): 11:43am On Mar 22, 2017 |
solomonbrown64:Hmm its true though, richie is in for it big time.... |
Literature / Re: The Last Wolf Series - Nemesis In Love by Preciousbouy(m): 2:57am On Mar 14, 2017 |
zelaws: To my observation, not only apollo underrated coach's sbility ( his godly powers) everybody believed he was no match for the god of light and the gods but my coach had something hidden in his cupboard..... Am still having this strong believe that Audrey can't just like that she's coming back and her coming back is going to be like a bomb....... |
Literature / Re: The Last Wolf Series - Nemesis In Love by Preciousbouy(m): 2:49am On Mar 14, 2017 |
solomonbrown64:my brother !!!!!! abeg hurry up oooo am dying of boredom here..... are we still going to pay for the fourth instalment? |
Literature / Re: The Last Wolf Series - Nemesis In Love by Preciousbouy(m): 1:39am On Mar 08, 2017 |
solomonbrown64:Oga solo sure say this thing complete ni abi the story never finish make I knw now oooooo cus ama loving this story..... |
Literature / Re: The Last Wolf Series - Nemesis In Love by Preciousbouy(m): 10:30am On Mar 07, 2017 |
solomonbrown64:Solo I just sent the stuff, hope you've got it. |
Literature / Re: The Last Wolf Series - Nemesis In Love by Preciousbouy(m): 10:57am On Mar 05, 2017 |
kingin55:Go buy Am oooo |
Literature / Re: The Last Wolf Series - Nemesis In Love by Preciousbouy(m): 10:55am On Mar 05, 2017 |
solomonbrown64:Hw far oga solo Hw I fit get ur mail and Acct details... . Send it to me on alfa.kareem@yahoo.com .. . I go dey expect ur msg bro 1 Like |
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