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Life of an ordinary boy (1)


Hello...

Is there anybody here...?

The Story starts with that...Maybe am writing this story today and i know before i write it that there isn't many people are going to read it.I also know that it isn't good one.But However, Life .. yea, This word has billion of meanings .. If Go outta there in the streets and Asked Everybody ... What life means to you?!... We will hear million of answers , But the most common answer.. That Everone of us was born for some purpos and We are here to find it out .

Ok Let's start with the story.This story will be written by the tongue of the teller

Actually i was an ordinary child, a pure child. that almost everybody loved him . i was almost known for being a perfect child.i was like any other child But except in one thing that i wasn't thinking like children . I was always thinking about robots . and wars. I was thinking what if my country went into a war . I was thinking about a plan for this war.and in that age i thought everyone like me.

Whatever, 

I went to school at the age of 4 and half years old . i was the youngest one in the class coz everyone else was almost 6 years old.and untill now i still remember that day . Everybody was crying and I was watching them quietly . I was so calm that day. I was asking myself why are they Crying . Is there anything wrong in the school?! .I was unlike any child else . I was neither happy nor that for going school.Iwas Just thinking What am going to do in that weird place that called school.

When i asked my mother what am going to do in school. She just answered that am going to have friends from my age . and am going to learn how to write and how to read So i can read anything . Actually i was interested to learn those things and yea to have friends like my old sister. 

So i went to school and i really enjoyed it . Met Children that always cried and when i grew up i understood that i was the only one who was so wise in that age .So i passed the first year with full marks and i had the first place in the school . and then went to grade 1 , it was so good also i was the first in my class and all the teachers liked me and i was well known . and i had friends in the class . Grade 2 . My mother became busy so she couldn't study to me so much and i just went to be in the 4th or 5th place . and i started to lose my friends . and in Grade 3 the worst started. 

I was studying alone . All my friends or colleges in school treated me so badly .and i had almost no friends . If you asked me why?. i will answer you guys "Because i didn't know how to play football with them" 

And it didn't stop untill that only But also whenever i had fight with anyone in my class. when we go to the teacher to judge about who was wrong . He was just go to the class and asking the children . who was wrong ?!. The answer is already known for sure . That was only me in the class who was wrong


Let's stop for now and continue later.....