The blue cylinder and letter were next to me on the table my eyes kept darting over to them as if they were so rare jewel just begging me to take them. My fingers flying over the keys of my laptop as I worked on a project. We have a code blue the monkey has the banana repeat the monkey has the banana."Īfter dinner I was relaxing in the den of my house. One of the men in the van was talking on his cell phone. What I didn't know was that the van that had been watching me was passing the park not far from my house. Hopefully this would also divulged a few answers about this thing as well. As dad moved his car I ran around back to the back door and unlocked it for mom. That was one of my all time favorite buffets. "Your mom's on the way home from work and we're going out to dinner at the golden dragon. I had hidden the letter and cylinder in my pocket to keep them safe. One of them was just opening the door to their van no doubt to say something to me when my dad came out of the house more or less the two of them made a hasty retreat. They had been watching me for a good while now and I did not like it one bit. There were also two guys sitting inside the van both in sunglasses and suits. As I looked across the street from my house there was a strange black and yellow van with a big yellow S on it. Now something had been bugging me for the longest time ever since I had gotten home. "Oh wow cool." I said holding it up the sunlight. Inside was a small light blue cylinder with a glass center and a glowing light blue substance inside. B was but he clearly knew my grandfather. Know this though if you ever find yourself in trouble just Spin the core. What ever you do, do not show it to anybody, not even your parents. A lot of people are interested in getting their hands on this. Your grandpa left this in my position before he died and specific instructions to give it to you after he did die. I can't tell you everything just yet, but I can tell you this though. Now that was unexpected, see I hardly ever get mail quickly I put the other two pieces back into the mail box and sat down in one of my porch chairs to check out my letter let's just say this it was bizarre. There wasn't anything really big Electric bill, renewal notice for my dad's guitar player and a letter and small package for me. As I was coming up the drive way to my house I saw the post man was just leaving and I figured I'd just get the mail. A cup of coffee in my hand my fourth one that day, I don't want to say I'm addicted but I do drink a lot of coffee. ![]() I was just on my way back to my house from the gas station. ![]() See this whole thing started a few days after my grandpa died, the day after to be exact. Maybe I should start from the beginning though. All my life I've wanted something amazing or out of the ordinary to happen to me never once expecting it to actually happen though, but I was wrong. I'm a 20 year old fresh out of High school, I live in this ho dunk little shit town in the middle of Ohio with my Mom and Dad.
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