I opened my eyes. I am laying in a dark place where I can't see and remember anything. I was about to get up but my head bumped on something. Then I realized, I am laying inside a tight box. I need to get out of here! I pushed, kicked and knocked on the door with my full strength then suddenly, it opens. I saw a blue sky and a soft white clouds. I stand up and saw a wrecked houses and dead trees. It looks like a dead village. It's empty.
Where am I? Who am I? Am I belong here? I confusedly asked myself.
Then suddenly, I saw a book from the tight box where I came from. I picked it up and read the cover page "The Secret Diary". I take a look at it with excitement and curiosity but I only saw a poem in the first page of it and the rest are blank pages.
I read the poem slowly..
"The beginning was tricky
The ending wasn't easy
In the middle of the sorrows
It always end with pea in a rows"
Who tf will write a poem in a diary? I angrily asked myself.
I'm about to throw it but then I realized that it's the only thing I have. There's nothing wrong on keeping this thing with me.
I looked at the poem again and noticed that there are four blanks on the bottom of it. Do I need to answer this poem? Is it even a riddle? I only need four letters to complete the answer.
I started leaving the place while thinking for the answer on the riddle.