ZenShot

Chapter 1 - Intention

(What happened yesterday)

After running

since they're already at the marketplace

The two went to a nearby restaurant after cooling down.

Prince bought coffee before they talked.

Prince: So, are you coming tomorrow or not?

Lance: I'll think about it. I might message you but too bad you destroyed my phone.

Prince: I don't have a phone Lance but Hey I'm sorry, I promise i'll pay for the repair

Lance: Yeh You must, you said you're going to buy a phone the other day so what happened to that?

Prince: Eh they're too expensive, they came out recently and when I tried them they look complicated.

Lance: Not really, you just need to play them to get use to it. Besides, it's easier to communicate here.

Prince: Isn't it easier to do the old ways like writing in papers?

Lance: No I don't agree with that, you'll see once you got yourself a phone.

Prince: Eh but they're so expensive, I'll rather buy a house than buy that.

Lance: Well then, it's your lost.

Prince: Hmm I may not even enjoy that as much as you.

Prince took his cup and coffee and immediately gulps it

Prince: That was so good!! Hurry up drink your coffee.

Lance: I'll drink it when you leave

Prince: Eh Why?

Lance: It's still so hot jeez I'm not like you with that heat tolerance

Prince: Ah right, the last time you did that you burned your tounge

Lance: Oh man, shut up. Jeez now I want to try it.

Lance reached for his spoon and scooped some coffee to taste it.

Lance: Ooh you're right, this coffee is the best.

Prince: Wait When did I say that? You're hearing things again Lance. He said while giggling

Lance: -_-

Lance enjoyed some more scoops as Prince sips the last bit of his coffee.

Prince: Oh I should've ordered some cake but nevermind.

Prince: Anyway Lance, that meeting is important so you must come.

Lance: hmm fine, okay.

Prince: Then see you tomorrow?

Lance: Yeh, see you tomorrow.

Prince left while Lance looks at his cup of coffee

He spinned it and drinked the last bit of coffee.

(The Next Day)

Lance woke up from a dream that made him shake, a feeling similar to when you experienced a nightmare.

And that's because this dream reminded him of his past.

It took him an hour before he got up from the bed.

And as usual, he left the bed untidy

Like any other day,

He drinks water, brushes his teeth.

Do some reading and then he will finally eat his first meal.

After that he will take a seat beside the window, and then he contemplates again.

(What was that?)

(Why do i feel like there's something lost)

(A name was calling, but i can't remember)

(Why is it still haunting me)

Every day it's the same, it's been months since this started.

And yet there's no sign of recovery.

He picked up the pen again and began writing

To someone that doesn't exist.

(Z•E•N•S•H•O•T)

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Phones

Device used for communication

-In this world the only purpose they have is communication and photography-

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(Chapter 1)

Coming soon...