A Couple Chasing A Floating Planet In Vinciamopol by Werley Nortreus - HTML preview

I Took The Goggle

 

Late in the afternoon, as I was leaving the park where I was covering my girlfriend's sister's graduation ceremony, I was riding my motorcycle when I noticed something resembling an invisible Object passing through a Cloud, showcasing all its colors.

“Oh my God, is that the invisible Object everyone has been talking about?” I exclaimed as I watched the Cloud disperse.

“What was that?”

“Why does the Cloud have a hole in it?”

“What happened to it?” I pondered.

“The Goggle? I must get it today!’ I declared.

When the light turned green, I resumed my journey home.

Upon arriving home, I hurried to take a shower and took a large sheet of paper about the plan to break into the museum, grabbing a black bag to carry with me. Without delay, I quickly ate some bread and jam and drank juice before heading out.

A few minutes later, I was in front of the museum, and it was already evening.

“Alright! I'm here now!”

“Now I need to figure out how to get inside,” I said after parking my motorcycle and approaching the entrance.

Fortunately, at that moment, a Staff dressed similarly to me and wearing a hat entered.

He had on lengthy trousers, a long-sleeved shirt, and a hat just like mine.

“Hello?” The Staff greeted the curious Security Guards.

“Hello? Welcome back, sir!” The Security Guards responded.

However, it appeared that this Staff remembered something that he had forgotten; instead of entering, he returned to his car.

As he went to his car outside, I seized the opened opportunity and approached the Security Guards, saying with a grown man voice, “Hello?”

“Hello?” They replied, mistaking me for the same Staff member who had greeted them and let me in.

They didn't even look at my face or something.

“Alright! I am inside now!” I said in the museum hallway.

There were no guests or visitors present at that time.

“Where is everyone?” I wondered as I walked inside, trying to hide to avoid being caught.

“Oh, there are no guests or visitors,” I reiterated.

I then tiptoed slowly until I reached the area where the Goggle were being kept.

A few minutes later, I reached the room where the Goggle was located.

“Of course, there are cameras everywhere.” I was whispering.

“I need to wait for the cameras to turn in the other direction so I can open the window and retrieve the Goggle,” I said while hiding behind a statue.

Oh no!

Someone is approaching!

While I was hiding behind the statue, waiting for the cameras to shift their focus, a Staff arrived and opened the display case that held the Goggle, beginning to clean it.

I remained hidden and observed everything unfolded.

After a few minutes, the Staff phone rang, indicating that another Staff was calling her to come to her location, prompting her to move slightly.

“I'm on my way! The Boss instructed me to clean it!” She said on the phone.

“I'll be there in just a few seconds!” She also informed the other Staff who had called her.

While she was away, and with the camera directed elsewhere, I approached the display case, seized the Goggle, and stashed it in my bag.

“At last! I'm claiming something valuable that rightfully belongs to me,” I declared as I took the Goggle.

“Finally, you are mine!”

“Come to Dad!” I repeated, placing it securely in my bag.

In short, I employed the same technique I used to break in to make my exit.

I tiptoed and concealed myself to avoid being caught by some Security Guards or Staff.

In fact, I successfully escaped.

As I was leaving, I encountered the same Security Guards once more.

“Goodbye!”

“Have a wonderful night!” One of the Guards told me.

“Goodnight!” I responded with the same loud voice I had used when entering earlier.

A few minutes later, while I was already on route to my home, the same Staff who had gone to his car earlier returned inside.

“Welcome back! I wished you a good night because I thought you were heading home,” one of the Security Guards remarked to him and smiled.

“What?”

“Are you certain it was me?” The Staff replied.

Just then, while the Staff was conversing with the Guards at the entrance, the loud alarm blared, causing panic to erupt inside.

“The Goggle is missing!” One Staff who had been cleaning exclaimed, triggering the alarm.

The Staff, along with the Guards, received the announcement via the BAF after one Staff made it, using her lavalier communication microphone.

“Someone has broken in!”

“Someone has broken in and stolen the Goggle!” Another panicked Staff informed the

Guards.

Then when the owner of the museum came, he said, “Find it! Find the Goggle!”, “Find whoever stole my stuff!”

Amidst all the panic, I was already heading home, nearly there, with a smile on my face.

Once I arrived in my room, I hid the Goggle and took out my Telescope to gaze at the stunning Celestial Objects in the Sky, created by the powerful God.

My First Date With Fleurlanda

 

The third time I met Fleurlanda was on the famous bridge—it was the same bridge where my late uncle used to spend some time whenever he was free.

Well, that day was a Saturday in the same week.

I had invited her to meet me on the bridge, and she accepted.

That Saturday morning, I arrived at the bridge early, standing and gazing out at the beautiful sea, enjoying the lovely view of the town.

And my motorcycle?

It was parked on the street before getting onto the bridge.

I had my backpack on my back, which also contained the very specialized Goggle.

“Where is she?” I wondered while I was still waiting for her.

“Where is Fleurlanda?” I asked myself again as I was waiting for her.

“I hope she really comes,” I said again.

As I gazed at the view of the area, I was delighted to see black Birds flying in the Sky, including Fishes swimming in the sea, and the cool breeze blowing despite it being summer.

Next to me, other people had come to the bridge to relax as the week was almost over.

It was time for Fleurlanda to arrive a few minutes later. Of course!

She came; she took a taxi to drop her off there!

While my eyes were fixed straight ahead, I heard a woman's voice behind me say, “Hi.”

When I turned to look, I saw it was Fleurlanda.

“Fleurlanda! You really came!” I exclaimed.

“Yes! I wasn't too busy at home today!” She replied, all smiling.

“So, I took a taxi to get here,” she said.

“Thank you for coming,” I congratulated her.

“Okay.” She responded and smiled again.

“Wow, look at you!”

“You look really gorgeous as always!” I complimented her with a smile this time.

“Oh, thank you so much!” She replied, smiling back again.

We stood next to the fence of the bridge, talking, laughing, and admiring the beautiful view displayed before us.

“Wow, this place is really nice and quiet!” She remarked.

“Absolutely! I love coming here all the time,” I replied.

“This place was also my uncle's favorite spot!” I told her.

“Really! Who was your uncle?” She asked.

“Yes! His name was Dr. Nortreus; he was an Inventor and Scientist!” I responded.

“Oh! That's great!” She said.

“His name sounds familiar, to be honest!” She told me.

“Absolutely!”

“You're correct because he was popular during his lifetime!” I remarked.

“Isn't he still popular?” She inquired and giggled.

“You know, people often forget others after they are not with us anymore!” I explained. “Except for those with a good memory; they always remember those who lived!” I added.

“That's true!” She agreed.

“It's human nature, and I agree with you!” She responded.

Soon, while we continued our conversation, I asked her about her age, “How old are you?”

“I'm just 17, and you?” She replied, inquiring about me.

“That's wonderful!”

“Glory to God!” I exclaimed.

“I'm 18 years old!” I shared my age with her.

“Great! You look your age, so I won't second guess!” She replied with a laugh.

At that moment, I remembered something and inquired about the photos and videos I captured during her sister's graduation ceremony.

“Do you like the photos and videos I took during your sister's graduation ceremony?” I asked about the pictures and videos I took.

“Oh yes!”

“Thank you so much!” She exclaimed.

“Oh my, I'm absolutely in love with them!” She claimed.

“My family and friends adore them too!”

“They look so perfect without any flaws!” She explained it to me.

“I'm glad that we all love them!”

“My time wasn't wasted because I was so dedicated to creating them!” I replied.

“Thank you so much,” she said.

“Good.” I responded.

A few minutes later, while we were chatting, she noticed a Cloud in the Sky shaking as if something invisible had struck it and shattered it into pieces.

“Wow!” She shouted.

“Did you see that?” She asked me while gazing at the Sky.

“What?” I asked, feeling confused even though I was aware of the invisible Object still hovering in the Sky.

When I looked up as well, I saw several Clouds being torn apart as if something had hit them.

“I sense something in the Sky moving through the Clouds— something that exists but is invisible to me!” She explained her sensation to me.

“Are you sure?” I questioned her. “Yes, I'm sure!” She replied.

“I swear to God, something was moving at full speed and scattering the Clouds!” She assured me.

“You know what?” I suggested it.

“What is it now?” She questioned and wondered.

“I believe in you just I believe in God!” I told her.

“Thank you!” She replied.

“Finally, someone believes that I am actually telling the truth!” She cried out.

“Everyone is a liar, but for this, I believe you!

“May God forgive our lie?” I reiterated.

“Okay, good.”

Shortly, she told me that she wanted to return home.

“It's 12 PM now; I have to return home!” She informed me.

“Hold on! There are a few things I want to tell you,” I replied.

“Sure!” She agreed.

By then, it was exactly 12 PM, and we began walking on the bridge, greeting some people, “Hello?”, “Good afternoon!”

“Hello?” Some of those we greeted responded.

“Good afternoon!” Others also replied.

As Fleurlanda and I walked, I asked her, “Do you think Planets are real?”

“Who hasn't heard about Planets?” She suggested.

“I think they probably exist,” she added.

“Yes! But what if our descriptions of Planets have been wrong all along?” I told her.

“What are you talking about?” She asked, curious about my meaning.

“What if Earth isn't really a Planet, and the other Planets we know about aren't actually Planets either?” I explained.

“You might be right, but only God knows!” She responded and laughed.

After we left the bridge, I asked her, “I have a motorcycle!”, “Can I give you a ride?” I offered it to her.

“No, thank you very much.”

“I already have an appointment with a taxi to pick me up,” she replied.

“It was a pleasure to meet you again,” she also told me.

“Me too!” I replied.

“I am very happy to see you for the third time,” I told her.

She giggled instead.

“So, when will our fourth meeting be?” I invited her out again.

“I don't know, but do you have any ideas?” She replied.

“Sure! Can you meet me at a bar— perhaps a Wine bar?” I suggested it.

“Oh, there's a Wine and flower bar not too far from my house,” she replied.

“But what time?” She asked.

“Because in the morning, my family and I are going to Church,” she explained.

“Great.”

“I'll meet you there in the afternoon, around 3 PM,” I suggested it to her.

“Okay.”

“I'll see you there, and here's the address,” she accepted my request, writing it down on a piece of paper for me.

Shortly after our conversation ended, the taxi arrived, and she got in, leaving.

“The taxi has arrived!”

“I must leave now!” She informed me.

“I'll see you at the bar tomorrow!” I responded.

“Thank you!” She told me.

“You’re welcome!” I replied.

“See you there!”

“Goodbye!” She told me as she entered the taxi.

“Goodbye!”

“Have a blessed day!” I replied, and the taxi drove away.

Then, once she left, I headed back to the bridge to try the Goggle for the first time.