Love conquers Evil

Mom definitely heard the screams and laughter, so their bedroom door opened and when she saw dad, her face lit with happiness and ran towards dad like a crazy woman trying to erase her sorrow to find joy in a sort of an endless feeling or lost and longing for someone you thought you have lost but didn't. Confusing isn't it but it's true. It's the feeling that you know a love one has died or is missing but you still hope that they are alive and when they come back, you erase the bad emotion and try to live in the present and savour the day that your love comes back, he or she is alive, to be with you and live with you again. That feeling is the happiest emotion ever but you can't explain it by mere joy or maybe, it's a feeling of relief and justice.

Belle touched Mark on the face and kissed his lips gently. She is so happy and relieved that Mark is alive and well. He looked pale but is still that strong man, angel she knew from before. He can face this trial and he will thrive from this as he was able to do it always. Mark carried Belle in his arms and went to their room to rest. Destiny messaged Becca that her dad just came home and sent the crying emoji to tell her how she feel about today. It is a good day and I am happy that dad came home.

I stayed in an eco-friendly condo unit near Mortha Family's home, so I can have my interview with Mr. Mortha by Wednesday since it's a Monday and I wanted to go back to Hawaii before the end of the month.

Mark told me to come and have dinner with them on Wednesday and that we can talk after dinner, on a cup of tea or coffee at their front porch or lawn, maybe. He is a casual and down to earth fellow who happens to be an angel and I can't still believe it. That he is indeed an immortal heavenly creature we always wanted to see and talk with ever since we were children. Dreams do come true and talking to an angel is definitely the first on my bucket list, now.

I took out my laptop and watched the videos where Mark and other angels like him were caught in action either fighting devils or evil lurkers and or the nuclear bomb that he stopped from exploding and annihilating the entire Europe, some parts of the U.S. and Asia too. Since the scope of a nuclear bomb goes a long way like many kilometres than an atomic bomb that destroyed Hiroshima and put it out from the world map, Mark surely saved us from mass destruction, once again.

My Editor called me up to provide some guide questions he would like to ask Mark personally. I had my questions written down on my tab that is hooked on my laptop, so it's easier to doodle in front of my guest. I prepared my recording set to also have a recorded copy of his answers since Mark is a very important person Times wanted as the magazine's cover story. I wanted everything to be perfect just like my guest who is the ultimate embodiment of perfection. Because he is in fact an angel, he definitely makes my interview one of kind in the world. Who has interviewed a real life angel? I think none has ever did it and I'm the only person who is about to change the course of history and talk with an angel in a one on one interview.

Zombies, shifters (animal-like beings), lurkers, vamps, wolves, dark spirits and devils were after me. Soya is one of my mentors in jagriti. She helped me learn to dance and sing like a true Didi in the community. I joined their yoga sessions and kirtans. I have learned that nature and people co-exists, that we are one and connected. I met a former Dada and told me stories about Baba and his powers. Yet, after knowing all this, something has opened in me, if it's what they call my third eyes, then, I am sure it is what it is, because I'm seeing invisible / non-tangible things in the world that others can't see, but I do, differently. I understand how the world works now.

I view circumstances as events that happen and not just coincidence or chance. I am certain that this community has opened my inner divinity, God-like tendencies just like magic or supernatural, which is scary but awesome at the same time when you get to think about it logically. I ran and ran to get away from the zombie mob that kept running after me. They wanted something from me but I can't still figure out what they're after and what they needed from me who knows nothing much about true love, friendship, sex and gossip. I hated listening to women or people who love chatters about others personal lives most especially their love and personal lives.

Soya was swinging on top of my ceiling, trying to save me from the lurkers and awful zombies who kept running after me. And when they eventually captured and boxed me in the middle of a field, I panicked and just curled my body to protect my heart and my head. Then, a huge fire and smokes higher than a mountain came rushing towards the zombies, lurkers and me.

I stood and tried to run but wasn't able to escape the blast, a nuclear bomb was dropped in Europe. That the radiation went as far as the U.S., Africa and some parts of Asia, melting, pulverising everything , the people, families, buildings, monuments, schools, infrastructures and streets, signs, etc. It was horrible, like I am in the middle of a disaster but I couldn't stop it. I am just standing there watching, how the massive explosion swept land after lands, country after country, people and metal works lifting them up swirling and damaging them like a mountain full of despair, dirt, smokes , dark gasses and pollutions. Then, I woke up, gasping for air and my body sweaty, along with my blanket and the part where I was laying wet like water was spilled directly to it and me, on purpose. Awkwardly crazy but true.

I then remembered one time, when, I was with my niece, tying to buy a watch in a store. She was seven years old and can see dark spirits and beings from the underworld, which made me curious since I was able to see what she's seeing. I got scared too, she gripped my hand for these people who had swollen eye, disfigured mouth or cheek or weird body forms or having none at all, got surprised when they saw us entering the store. It's like a déjà vu scenario where you see yourself inside a dream but couldn't get out the nightmare because you're not in one but in the real world. They just ignored me and my niece, and went about their businesses in the store.

There were many instances that came across a weird looking person or a strange bystander, officemate, boss or relative. These beings live in harmony with us. Some, we can't see and others we can which is I'm sure also had a hard time blending in with humankind and the cold discriminatory, cruel world.

I need to rest, I told Mr. Mortha to meet at home tomorrow early in the morning. questionnaire, check, cameras/video, check, dress to wear, check and background for video shoot, check. My editor didn't send anyone to help me out on the interview since he said that I can do it alone even if my eyes were closed. Well, he is very confident about me and my work that I often do my interviews alone and some stranger would take a video or photo of me or my subjects. Great, huh! I am great and I feel awesome that everything will go according to plan tomorrow and I can feel the victory will be up for grabs as soon as I get to sleep, in a moment now, maybe after 15 minutes, or. Haaaa!, yup, I'm a bit excited and couldn't sleep at all.

After that insane nightmare how can I anyway?, I thought and stood up away from my bed and took a look at my apartment's window. What a peaceful and beautiful night we have here! Auckland is the place you want to be in for a tranquil and fun-filled nature trip. Travelling here was the least of my worries but the angel I was about to interview. Others say that he is aloof and very private. He doesn't like people meddling in his affairs, especially when others bother his family, friends and colleagues.

Covid and Lurkers didn't die or stop spreading their chaos and death. But instead, they kept sprouting from the sewers, canals, old churches, abandoned buildings and graveyards that people didn't know how to react and handle the obscure situation with them on the loose this time of hour, at midnight. But scientists still yet to confirm whether the virus and the slime like beings spread through air or human breath.