Chapter 1: Bullseye

29 yr old John Bonan looks at the clouds in the sky. He imagines the girl or the woman but is certain it’s a female that is helping him in all his orphan life. Be it at college 10 years ago when he was studying at Yale or during his years at school when big boys used to bully him however a voice whispered to his mind as if saying “You are stronger. “ And then he used to get up and be at the task. It were as if he had found a mysterious energy that would develop in him whenever he heard the voice.

But still he had the curiosity in him to know who it was. Suddenly a voice whispers to him “John be ready. Appocalypse is coming. Be ready”. It was the same voice. He didn’t understand the words. He felt as if it were the same times when the voice used to provide him with courage.

He goes to his closet and draws a bow, a white stringed curved bow. He found it underneath a cemetery where the voice had led him 2 years ago but still he didn’t know why did it tell him to. He never used the bow though because he never found any arrow with the bow or any other weapon with the bow. He tries to pull the string and laughs at himself. He remembers the time when he found the bow. The Voice lead him to the bow but it did whispers few words. John remembers the words “It’s the target and the aim. You need to see. “He couldn’t decode the words although he hadn’t decode any of the sayings of the voice. But remembering the words he goes to same place as he was before and then starts pulling the string of the bow. He looks at the sky and as he pulls the string he realizes the clouds are approaching near him. He further stretches the string just to have the clear view of the cloud. It was an amazing scene for him to see. He tries the same thing at a house nearby and to his astonishment he can see the ants in the window of the house 5 miles away. It was as if he could zoom into any thing he want. “ Well it looks like the target is what I’m looking at and the aim is the vision. But why it is a bow not a binocular” He chuckles to himself. But to his amazement he looks down the bow to see an arrow forming from the string of the bow. In fear he lets go only to see the arrow kill the ant. However the window is still at place. His vision zooms back as the string of the bow returns back to its position. Suddenly he hears the voice again saying “Well you found your aim and your target. Thank god you are ready. You should be for your sacrifice. The voice chose you”.