THE MAN WHO WALKED THROUGH WALLSA Story by StoryTellerWriterTHE MAN WHO
WALKED THROUGH WALLS The man
walked right into the wall. “Did
you see that?” I asked my friend who was with me at Starbucks. “See
what?” “The
man across the street, he just walked right into that wall,” I pointed with my
finger. “No,
I was looking at my phone.” I
looked at the other people inside the coffeeshop trying to find a bewildered
face which, like me, might have seen the man. No one seemed to have seen the
man. Just like my friend, everyone seemed to be so preoccupied at looking at
their phones and gadgets. I
look out and this time I saw the man pop out of the wall. “Now, did you see
that?” “See
what?” This time my friend sounded
irritated. “The
man whom I said entered the wall. Well, he just popped right out of the wall.
The man wearing a black baseball cap.” “No,
Johnny, I didn’t see. I’m trying to text my girlfriend about the party which we
are to attend tomorrow.” “Come,
let’s follow him.” I pulled my friend out of Starbucks.” “Johnny!”
he resisted, but I was too strong for him. We
ran at the direction the man was heading. “Come on, ran faster.” Louie
dropped his phone. He stopped to inspect it. “Come, on.” I pulled him again. “S**t,
will you stop running. I think my phone is busted.” He was running while
inspecting his phone. Now
where did he go? I could see the man. Ah
there, to our right. “Let’s go.” We ran after the man. The
man noticed that we were following him so increased his speed. After a few more
steps, he went straight into the wall at the side of a drugstore. “Now,
tell me you didn’t see that.” I said. Louie’s
eyes were still wide when I looked at him, and his mouth was wide open . “What
the hell happened?” he exclaimed. “See,
I told you. He goes through walls.” Breathing
heavily, we reached the portion of the wall he’d gone into. There was no door,
no crack, just bricks cemented together. We
looked around, hoping to find the man. We waited for several minutes. The man
did not re-appear. “What
do you think about that?” I asked Louie. He
shrugged. “I don’t know. Maybe he’s some kind of magician, practicing his
trade. We see this done all the time on TV.” “You
think so?” “What
else could it be?” I
shook my head. “Nah, why would he do it out in the open.” “Maybe
he’s trying to attract publicity.” While
we tried to analyse, the man suddenly popped out of the wall that he’d entered. He
just ignored us and went on walking. “Excuse
me,” I tried to call his attention. “He continued to ignore us. I
ran after him and grabbed his shoulder. He turned around, angry. “Mind
your own business, my boy.” “I
just want to know how you do that, how you walk right through walls,” I said. “Yah,
me too,” said Louie. “I
said mind your own business.” The man started walking away from us. We
tried to ran after him but Louie and I slipped into the ground under our feet.
We kept on falling and falling and falling… The
man turned his back. “Damn nosy kids!” he walked right into another wall. “Louie!
What’s happening?” He lost grip of his
phone and the phone hit me on my forehead. “Ouch!” We
kept on falling into the space under the ground. © 2018 StoryTellerWriter |
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Added on June 9, 2018 Last Updated on June 9, 2018 |