Beyond the Wall Part 2"Syd, pay attention! Must I flay you into shape for you to cooperate like the rest of the children?" Mrs. Stellar bitches.
I reactively sit straight up in my seat. I am back in school once again, and the teacher is pretty much talking about what we were last time. It is incredibly difficult for me to consistently pay attention in school when all we seem to learn about is Marcus Steppel. My father is aware of my 'learning incapability' as the teachers like to call it, and he always urges me to try my best to pay attention. I am constantly getting punished. I don't understand why it is hard for me. My father says I am different than all the other kids in the school. He is right, for the most part. He doesn't know about his other boy in my class. He is like me, doesn't learn well in school. He is the only other kid I know of that is able to show emotions like me.
This boy sits directly to my left. He is a particularly curious boy. I don't know really anything about him; I don't know the b
Beyond the Wall Part 1Beyond the Wall
Here I am. Where am I? I find myself trapped in a small space, swallowed by a pool of inescapable ebony, with absolutely no recollection of what had occurred prior to the perplexing event of me being placed here. I don't have the slightest clue why I am trapped here right now all alone in this room.
This room and everything about my surroundings seems vaguely familiar, but yet, so foreign to me. Though the room appears to be completely sealed tight, I can feel the cold wind of death slice through my body. I can hear the chilling sound of a nearby leak as the drips of water hit the cement ground.
Fortunately I was never known to be claustrophobic. That surely would be a shame, because the dark and wet room I am currently in has absolutely no openings of any kind. There is no source of natural light. I feel around the area to better familiarize myself with my strange surroundings. The room dimensions are imprecisely ten by thirteen feet. I measure with my feet, carefully