perceptions

Zhou struggled to comprehend the situation, a thousand thoughts raced in his mind as he began to ponder this whole ordeal.

He just couldn't simply believe it yet here he was stood in a room which had its time rewound, the pain in his neck remained still the act of time being rewound had no effect on the injury's caused by his hanging.

He found this incredibly confusing if the watch could rewind time then why can't it rewind his body to before the pain had been inflicted upon him.

he pondered on this topic for a while, he did not know how long he had spent thinking on these thoughts which was why he decided he would have to leave this room.

This was not the only reason of course, there were two.

The first and most important to him atleast was getting away from the scene of a potential suicide, the hanging rope and the blood written words on the mirror were way too suspicious for him to be caught stood next to.

The second was that he needed to know if he was still in the same country or rather the same planet!.

So he ultimately pushed his thoughts away and began to feel around the dark rooms walls looking for a doorway, it took him a while to eventually find a door but when he did he let out a long sigh of relief.

He turned the knob and a loud click could be heard instantly the door flew open and the room was illuminated by rays of blue and a slight tinge of purple, it took a while for Zhous eyes to adjust to the change in lighting but when he did he found him staring at a truly wonderous sight which would confirm and answer many of his questions at the same time.

The moon was blue, it shone with an ethereal radiance which could captivate a soul and the sky which should have been a black or rather greyish colour was purple.

He had transmigrated.

Zhous mind tan restless as many new questions theory's and worries formed, if he had really came to a new world then what about his family. Would they miss him?, he doubted it they never really cared for him all too much but that didn't mean he cared any less for them no he loved them they were still family to him and that's what he felt mattered.

But knowing his family they would use his disappearing to their advantage and try to receive some money or fame off of it.

Well in the end he decided to think not of his family but the worrisome issue in front of him, who was he? or actually who was the body he is in does he have family? or what if his occupation. He could get in trouble if he did not show up to his work and his family will begin to have suspicions that he may be dead if he's gone too long.

Zhou had to find an answer to his questions, so he took a step forward then another and before long he found himself walking down a street which due to it being night time had lost its usual buzz of people shopping and making conversation.

As he walked he decided to delve deeper into himself to try and answer some questions, one being what the words on the mirror meant.

'all of them will die' he thought, it was a rather crude sentence yet he somehow recognised that he himself was the one who wrote the message.

'just what did this guy figure out that made him want to write such a message and ultimately end his life in such a devastating way?'

He couldnt think a reason why, but then again he knew nothing of who this guy was and what he had been through for him to come to the conclusion that this would be the best way out for himself.

He also knew nothing of this world, its laws or how people would act here. he did not know the time period nor did he know anyone or spoke to anyone since he came here, he couldn't help but worry if they spoke another language then he'd be stumped.

He didn't know if he could learn another language he already struggled enough with his own!.

'ugh this is all too confusing, let's just try and focus on something else, Yeah! that's a brilliant idea!'.

He raised his hand and placed it into his pocket and began to feel around for the object he had slid into it before leaving the dark room, his hand grasped firmly on the watch and began to pull it out.

He first decided he should take in its details even further, the casing was bronze with a gold lining. It didn't seem like fake gold either which meant this watch was worth a lot. It even had silver entrails engraved into its shell, he did not know what those words meant if they even were words that is. But he felt he did not need to know yet.

He then opened the watch, the watch face was white and the clock hands were instead of the usual plastic from his world were bone. It looked as if someone murdered a little animal just so a watch could have the ability to tell the time.

He shivered at the thought.

He then began to feel around the watch and found himself pressing lightly against the watches knob, He looked at it suspiciously before moving to a secluded alleyway so that no one could see what he was a bout to do.

Placing his thumb on the knob with sufficient enough pressure he heard a small click as a bell chimed and the colours around him became more vibrant, shocked at what happened he walked out the alleyway and made a glance to the sky.

In the sky sat a bird not moving however it was suspended in motion unable to move.

He had paused time,

'dangerous this power is too dangerous'. He thought, he did not know if there where some secret evil organisation out to get this watch but he did not want to cross their paths.

If they got their hands on the watch only the lord knows what will happen from then on.

After all time is not a tool in which humans have any business meddling in, it would never have any good consequences for them.