The chamber is empty, save for the sounds of a bird or is it just my imagination again?
"Nevermind that", as i speak, The figure, standing infront of me, visibly shudders. "Oh, I'm sorry for suddenly pulling you here out of the blue", as i wave around the chamber, i continue,"My name's Anomaly, and I? Am your author".
Time passes for a while and the figure lets out a bitter laugh,"My author? Hey man if this is some kind of cheap show then please stop before I call 91-", the figure notices that he has nothing in his pocket,"wait what? Where's my pho-"
I cut him off, "Relax lad"
He stares at me with disblief but I start again,"have you heard about a second chance in life? Reincarnation? Rebirth? Karma?.. we all have, but do we get something like that? No! We don't". The figure looks visibly annoyed but doesn't interject,"I am writing this, so I- no, you, the one who's standing before me, gets a second chance in life, a way to live a life you couldn't. I'm sure you are gla-"
"SHUT UP!", the figure shouts, "I don't want any second chances, send me back... to my life! the original one!".
I chuckle,"original one? You were going to be squished by a truck young man. Thank me for giving you a second life without you having to go through the, smash-and-squeeze cliche reincarnation"
The figure stares at me, trying to figure out any speck of lie or deception.
"Listen, I don't have much time to waste. I'm an impatient man, one of my cons, so, are you ready to live a life I dreamed of?"
Before he could form a single word, I snap my fingers and light envelopes him again.
"Be the man I couldn't"
And he disappears.
I stare where he was just seconds ago and sigh towards the roof,"Good luck", a pause,"Sol varos".