.
.
I can't pinpoint where it's coming from.
.
I tried to scour the area, but it's hard to find anything that stuck out.
.
.
.
Am I just imagining things?
.
.
.
I entered the bus.
.
.
.
But the feeling did not disappear, even while on the road.
.
Am I being followed?
.
What is going on?!!!
.
.
.
I can't see any vehicle that seemed out of order. Every car around us seemed to be going to a different route.
.
.
The only thing I can hear is my own heartbeat.
.
.
I don't want to make a scene, but I couldn't deny my rapidly speeding heartbeats.
.
.
.
All of a sudden, a car just went crazy, it kept turning to the right as it crashed through a building.
.
The bus braked to avoid the impact and I was thrown to the ground due to the sudden stop.
.
.
.
A street light by the bus gets more crooked by the second as it fell slowly towards us.
.
.
.
I crawled towards the exit of the bus.
.
.
.
I heard the glass shatter and the sound of the bus door opening.
.
.
Fortunately the driver recognised the dire situation and acted quickly.
.
.
.
I ran out.
.
.
.
I knew I just needed to go, and just go somewhere else.
.
.
.
.
I'm getting closer to school.
.
.
.
And then...
.
.
Birds started falling from the sky.
.
.
.
It was a shocking sight.
.
.
.
The wind blew stronger.
.
.
.
And a tree fell where I stood earlier.
.
.
I ran for my life.
.
.
.
Potted plants flying from buildings.
.
.
.
The wind blowing anything light enough to my face.
.
.
.
And the sound of my footsteps and heartbeat synced.
.
.
.
.
.
As soon as I entered the building the wind stopped.
.
.
.
As if it was a dream.
.
.
.
But when I took a look at the road.
.
.
The birds, the trees, the trash, the plants they are all still there.
.
.
.
But it was the first time anything like that happened.
.
There is nothing out of the ordinary today.
.
I went to the shoot, but it was like any other shoot I experienced before.
.
There is nothing out of the ordinary today.
.
What a familiar sentence.
.
.
.
.
.
I decided to investigate more about the first supernatural event that happened to me.
.
Time Travel
.
Hopefully, I would get more hints about this weird phenomenon
.
...
...
...
.
I went to the local library during as soon as I could. I checked the school library, but it was barren. That place is simply ridden with nothing of use to me.
.
.
I covered myself with a jacket and placed my bag on my head.
.
.
.
I ran all the way through the library.
.
I earned myself some questioning glances, but I paid them no heed.
.
If they were in my position, they would do the exact thing.
.
...
...
...
.
I soon found myself another huge problem.
.
These books about time travel are either fictional time travel stories or a highly technical non-fiction books that is too much for my brain to understand.
.
As for the weird phenomenon, I couldn't find anything about it. I suppose the feeling is too abstract to put into words.
.
.
.
.
.
Maybe I would have been less terrified by this thing if I know what in the world it wants.
.
If whatever that is wanted to kill me, they should just have a go with it, no need for such long suspense.
.
.
.
I switched to the computers, I searched and searched for anything that could possibly correlate to my experience.
.
Movies
.
Nonsensical blogs
.
Exaggerated articles
.
.
.
I went to the forums and tried to look for something and encountered even more nonsense.
.
In the end I just borrowed a few books, some nonfiction, some fiction.
.
.
Including the famous time travel book, 'The Time Machine' by H.G. Wells.
.
While browsing I fohnd this book mentioned a few times.
.
.
.
I ran back with my bag above my head.
.
Seeing an electronics store, I suddenly remember something that I have been delaying.
.
.
...
...
...
.
.
What if that thing strikes me down from the sky tomorrow...?
.
.
.
...
...
...
.
Like an anticlimatic movie, nothing happened the next day.
.
Nothing proceeded to happen on the day after that, and the day after that as well.
.
About a week passed by and I thought I had gotten into massive hallucination.
.
.
.
I just spent all that time looking like a fool.
.
Maybe what I really needed was a therapy session.
.
.
.
I heard tbe flickering of older televisions.
.
.
.
'Politician Kang Yoo-jin is expected to...'
.
.
.
...
...
...
.
.
.
Today is a special day since it will be the shoot for the scenes that introduce my character better.
.
To make it even more special, it is also the airing date of the first episode of 'Spring Breeze'.
.
.
.
.
Speaking of special days, I'm going to graduate middle school soon.
.
Me and Soo-hyeon got into the same high school because we both don't have an affinity with studying...
.
School is really stressful.
.
...
...
...
.
.
.
We are shooting at my school today.
.
For some reason it was chosen as one of the sets.
.
.
.
My middle school isn't pretty, but I guess they wanted a different feeling.
.
.
.
The new principal, Principal Kang, greeted us, he used to be the vice principal or something of the sort.
.
.
He said a bunch of thank-yous and showed appreciation towards us.
.
.
.
Principal Kang had a really familiar face, like I had seen him a lot recently.
.
I wonder where I could have possibly seen him.
.
...
...
...
.
We are preparing for the shoot, the crew is positioning the equipment across the class, making it into a crowded fest.
.
Lots of people in my class is chosen to become extras, including Soo-hyeon.
.
I waved at her, she seems really happy to be in a drama.
.
.
.
On the other hand, I don't know what the deal is with this kid.
.
The child actor who played Ki-beom, Yeon-gyeong's friend and seatmate, seemed to have some sort of hostility towards me.
.
.
He looked at me like he had a grudge on me, he is sharp enough to let that look fade after a couple of seconds though.
.
During reading and now this...
.
I wonder if I offended this kid somewhere?
.
.
.
I can't exactly confront him since I'll just look like the bad guy, so I've been ignoring him.
.
.
.
I guess he can do what he wants.
.
But I don't have to play to his tune either.
.
.
.
"All actors please get ready!"
.
"Get the cameras and the sound rolling please!"
.
"Action!"