Telepathy: a Blessing or a Curse

Telepathy: a Blessing or a Curse
Chapter 1 - Adi Wijaya


"Bright.. Hahh.", I took my breath in gasps.


I ran as fast as I could to get here.


There was blood everywhere, buildings and buildings collapsing on the poor.


I stretched my hand to find my friends.


Finally, I could see Lulu at the end of that road.


I smiled happily because I found him.


At that time I would not have expected that my life would change for the next.


This is my story, Adi.


My journey started when I was in high school.


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a few years earlier -


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Geck.. Geck.. Geck..


I heard the sound of the door being knocked down smoothly.


Maybe it was my schoolmate who had promised to take me to play together on the field.


“Adi...Adi, play yuk!”


“Bullseyes”, right my thoughts just now?


“Eh elo to, soon yes I am busy nih learn”, I said.


“Luckily, it's late afternoon still learning”.


“Well what can be done, for the future loh!”, reply.


“Hahaha okelah, briefly if you have finished directly to the field aja yes?”, asked Yanto.


“Sip, wait a minute ya”.


Yanto passed and I closed the door to continue my study activities that had been delayed earlier, yes, study!


I'm one of the kids who's pretty good at skolah, always getting a top 3.


Enough to make my parents proud of me.


And I intend to continue my education at a fairly well-known university in Indonesia next year.


30 Minutes later I closed my textbook and headed to the field to play football.



That night


I lay on a bed made of bamboo, a bed made by my father.


Yeah, you guys are right. My father was a bamboo craftsman, he made this bed for me.


While lying down I thought, “why is my life always filled with luck? Why don't I ever get bad luck?”


“Because you're different!”


I was shocked, and shocked!


Suddenly I heard a voice telling me.


As it turned out, he was my brother.I said inwardly, “How could he know? I'm saying in my heart?”


“Find out yourself”


He said again with a thin, cynical smile, and a conclusion was made in my mind, brother can read what is in my mind!



That night I couldn't sleep well, and I kept thinking about it.


“How does he know, does he really read my mind? How could it be real?”


And 1 statement that most confused me.


“Because you're different!”


Those words were always ringing in my mind, circling my entire brain.


What's different? Besides the luck I have?


“I'll ask brother!”, I said in my heart.


“I told you, didn't I? Find out sendri!”


Whahuh? I can hear my brother's voice, but where?


I quickly got out of my bed and looked around the room.


“Nothing! Was that voice just my hallucination? Ah no, it was not a hallucination, it really happened”, I said reassuringly.


“Hahhaa you are right, this is not a hallucination, this is telepathy. Surely you've heard of it, haven't you?”, sister asked me.


“Ya, but how can?”, my question.


“Do not irritate me, find out for yourself!”


My brother's voice echoed somewhat inside my head, perhaps it seemed like he had really become irritated at me.


“But where can I know? Where can I get the answer?”


“The answer is in that place! You have incredible pent-up ability”, replied big brother.


That spot?


Where is that place?


My brother didn't want to tell me. So, I have to figure it out myself.


Are the answers to my questions right there?


Maybe there is something that makes you not want to tell me everything about this.


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NB#


Fad open the old folder it turns out there is still this story, rather than being saved myself mending I put it here so that I can read it later if it is lost in the folder.


This is a story I used to make to avoid joining 'Empty Class' in High School.


So please be understood that in terms of story and writing it is still considered inadequate.


Thanks you!


Mown.