Act:1
*Birds chirping*
*Alarms rings*
Troday lay sprawled across his bed, the morning sun filtering through the curtains to cast a warm glow on his slumbering form. At fifteen, he was accustomed to these lazy mornings, always waking late and rushing to make it to school on time. His parents despaired over his lack of motivation, his perpetual tardiness, and his frequent run-ins with teachers over incomplete homework. Today was no different. Troday groggily pushed himself upright, his mind already racing with thoughts of how he would face his mother's disappointment yet again. Another failed exam, another set of zeroes scrawled across his paper, another lecture waiting for
him at home.
Lost in his thoughts. Troday absentmindedly reached for his backpack, the weight of his academic failures heavy on his shoulders. But just as he was about to sling it over his shoulder, a deafening crash reverberated through the air, shattering the tranquility of the morning. Troday's heart pounded in his chest as he rushed to the window, his eyes widening in horror as he beheld the scene unfolding outside. A bus, careening out of control, its brakes screeching in a desperate attempt to stop. And then, the sickening sound of metal meeting metal as it collided with the school bus, sending shards of glass and twisted wreckage flying in all directions.
The world seemed to blur around Troday as he stumbled backward, his mind unable to comprehend the magnitude of the tragedy unfolding before his eyes. He watched in stunned silence as emergency vehicles swarmed the scene, their lights flashing in a dizzying display of chaos and confusion. But then, just as suddenly as it had begun, everything went quiet. Troday found himself standing alone in a vast expanse of white, his surroundings eerily silent save for the soft rustle of his own breath. Confusion and fear gripped him as he looked around, searching for some semblance of familiarity in this strange new realm.
And then, out of the whiteness, a figure emerged. Tall and imposing, with a face that seemed to radiate wisdom and kindness in
equal measure. Troday's breath caught in his throat as he realized who stood before him.
It was a god Sitting on a magnificent throne carved from clouds, the god regarded Troday with a gaze that seemed to pierce straight through to his soul. And in that moment, Troday knew that his life would never be the same again.
To be continued...