You might wonder why is a genius like himself stuck in such a dumpster of an apartment. Michael is planning something. Something only he is capable of doing. However, that doesn’t come till much later..
It was a Saturday morning, when I finally reached my destination. My belongings have already been moved up to the apartment. The only thing left is me. As I walked up the stairs to the third floor along the hallway to the left, I’ll never forget that eerie chill down my spine as I looked straight ahead to the apartment two doors away from mine. The apartment felt strangely haunting as if inviting me over, yet at the same time, it.. Well, scared the shit out of me. Approaching the apartment would be for when I am braver, so I decided to head to my own apartment and get settled down.
The whole apartment was huge and safe. Quartzite stone decor, fireproof and non-slippery in nature. This was a mansion compared to my old place. I wondered why this place was so much cheaper than the market rate. I did my research of the place.. Nothing was found. As I lay down on the bed, thinking about the possibilities of the pricing. A sound so impossible, it made me raises my guard. Footsteps. I was alone; there shouldn’t be anyone in the apartment. I reached for the nearest weapon, in this case…. A feather duster… Pretty lame for a weapon, i know. But i grabbed anything nearest to me. Heck, I could have grabbed my pillow instead.
As I moved to the door slowly to see who my assailant is, a woman’s voice came from the outside…
“You think that feather duster could bring me down, Gerald?” The woman said.
“Oh my, Jen?” I said.
Hey guys, I hope you guys weren’t expecting me to release chapters regularly. 
After 2 long months. I’ve finally published Chapter 2! Which is a great achievement for me with all the school and all.
- Gerald Jericho Cornerstone -
