Chapter one – The beginning of an ending which is a beginning which at one point will end the beginning.
To begin we must start at the end even thought we're at the beginning; actually we begin at more of the middle than the end which you could say is a end of a beginning and a beginning of an end rolled into one, but I don't like to confuse things so I think I will just leave that there, but where is there? The beginning or the end? Let's leave this with a conclusion. We are starting nearish the end which is a new beginning.
Ok. Let us begin.
I was only by chance that it happened really. Nothing more. Nothing less. He was looking for somewhere to stay when he fell upon a friendly looking house. Of course you would think that I just meant that he was walking around in search of a house to stay at and saw one which looked quite nice and that he didn't literally 'fall' onto the house. Well here you would be wrong as he did actually fall from the sky onto a house from quite a height, narrowly escaping injury.
Some of you may be shocked by this information, others may not be, as they either have a more open or a more logical mind. Maybe they are both the same thing. Well, those of you who where shocked, before continuing I suggest you ask this one question. At which point did I say who or what the thing was? Exactly! I didn't, all you know is that there is a male something who has fallen from the sky onto a friendly looking house. I haven't even said how it got up there or why it was falling. It could have been a man pushed out of a plane or a bird that flew into a wall of a multi story car park and fell onto the house next to it. Well I will tell you all these things in the very next paragraph, and maybe a little bit more.
'He' is a human teenage boy, perhaps 16 at most, or maybe he's just small for his age. He fell from the sky onto the roof of a pleasant sort of looking house. Why was he up there? I don't know. And why is he suddenly down here? Because he fell and no other reason, maybe he tripped on a cloud. The fact of the matter is, he just appeared in the sky and fell on a house while trying to regain his balance.
He has no name, no age, no family, no friends, no education, no health, no money and as far as we know, no personality either. But he must, so maybe we should stop talking about him and go down to see him, although he will not be able to see us. It will do no harm to leave our positions for… just… one… little… look…