Episode 1
Written by ©David's stories
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I never knew I could communicates with the dead untill its happened.
I am peace by name, I am the only child of my parents.
We live together as one happy family.
I was in my room one fateful night when I started hearing crying voices, at first I taught my parents were watching movie.
Not untill I started hearing my name, i was scared i ran to my parents room but they were fast asleep.
Then I wondered who could be crying and calling my name. I went back to my room but I couldn't sleep.
Just then i had their voices again this time they were crying more loud, I don't know if i was the only one hearing its.
I asked them who they are and what they want. Thy said they are the three voices from the grave seeking for justice.
I.was somehow confused at first I taught maybe my father was a ritualist but they interrupted my taught by saying my father is not a ritualist.
So I asked them since they need justice what does it have to do with me.
They said I am the new vessel of truth and light.
That i am their only hope.
They said I was born to fight for justice and truth. I couldn't bear it anymore so i asked them to show themselves,
They said I will see them when the time is right but for now I need to sleep. I didnt know how I doze off that night.
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I woke up only to see its was morning, I thought its was all a dream so I prayed and got ready for school.
I met my parents at the dining so i joined them. I was tempted to ask them if they heard any voice last night but they said no.
They were about asking me questions when I stood up and tell them am late for school.
I took my lunch box and went to my car, my driver was already waiting for me.
So he drove me to school. On my way to school I could not stop thinking about what happened last night.
They said I am the new vessel of truth and light .
But come to think of it how do they even know my name and how do they know things about me.
They also speak at once, voices from the grave seeking for justice. Hmm how can I be of help to them.
I was lost in thought, I never knew we have gotten to school until my driver touched me. That was when i realized i have been thinking for long.
I quietly stepped down from the car and walked into my classroom.
VOICES FROM THE GRAVE
©David's stories
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