A pair of gloves

Tap,tap,tap,tap

      The sound of a person typing on a keyboard as fast as can. I finally finished my greatest work ever his eyes were bloodshot and his whole body was shaking he fell over dead his greatest work would be buried forever

       I got out of bed after hearing my mom shout at me for the third time, why am I so tired today I even went to bed earlier the usual I asked myself dumbly still not having completely woken up I was twenty two this year and, still I am just barely moving out after hearing dad complain 3 times a day I didn’t have much money I am writer albeit not a typical one I write stories for sites like Royal Road and, Novels Nao but it’s not enough money I refuse to write “normal books” like Harry Potter I write cool Xianxia stories thanks to some awesome people who helped me out on patreon I can finally move out of my parents house.

        “You're finally up are you questioned my dad who was bulkier than football players! Not yet I am still very tired for some reason you were probably up all night typing on that crappy laptop of yours. My dad didn’t really like me being a writer especially when I can’t publish them I tried several times but, none of them want an english author that only writes “Chinese Genres.”

         My life is so hard I sighed. Where I am I blanked out and here I am it was a small apartment with Chinese banners on the wall no, it seemed anything in here is Chinese how could this be am I dreaming?

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         Tap,tap,tap huh? I turned around there seemed to be a person there typing in Chinese characters it spooked me out that there was a person behind me without me realizing.

I didn’t know Chinese so I obviously had no Idea what he was writing but, I could tell he loved what he wa doing his compassionate eyes and, his dancing fingers I was amazed I never knew a person could be so into writing my eyes are going dark what happened?

        I was back in the kitchen at my house “son whats wrong with why did you faint?” My mom asked she was very worried her tiny face was pale. I hurried and comforted her I'm fine mom really. We should take you to the doctor just to be sure dad said, leaning over. No I am fine just give me some more rest ok? I hurried up stairs to make sure they couldn’t object

I woke up, it’s 11:00 am I slept the whole day and night!?

I quickly got dressed and, went down stairs I didn’t want to worry my parents. After reassuring my parents again

       I took a walk outside just I was going over the bridge. To the business side of side of town I passed a strange man in gray robes who wears robes nowadays? I questioned myself am I still dreaming? Ah you there young man this is your white glove isn’t it? What I stared at him shocked I never had seem him before or seen the glove before.

Maybe you mistaked me for someone else? I asked, while backing away. No I am absolutely positive it’s yours that just creeped me out even further the man stuffed the white glove into my hands and walked away as if nothing had happened.