Stave Five: Back to the Future
Everything went black. Pádme fell on top of a tomb, unconscious. Snowflakes fell softly on her cheeks. She opened her eyes and looked around. Most of the tombs had flowers and looked clean, but that one had no flowers and seemed abandoned. She looked carefully at the tomb, the tombstone had some words written on it:
Isaac Wesford
Beloved father and husband
"May the angels guide your way."
"Dad's tomb! What am I doing here?" she asked herself.
Suddenly a strange shape came towards her, it got closer and closer, until it was in front of Pádme. It was a floating cloak with two arms made of bone, or at least that's what it looked like.
"Who are you?" she asked.
He didn't answered.
"Cats got your tongue?"
He moved his head from left to right.
"Are you the next spirit?"
He nodded.
"I don't like this. Can you speak?"
He showed her a strange Id card.
Mr. T Future
Spirit from the Future
Warning!:
People usually confuses me with Death, she is my aunt.
Get this straight, there are three important things:
Number one: I don't have the power to take your life away.
Number two: As you can see, I don't have a sickle.
Number three: (Last but not least) I'M NOT HER!
"So, your name is T, nice name."
He moved his head slightly to the right.
"Alrighty. This is odd, extremely odd. Will you please show me the way out?"
He nodded.
"Good."
He pointed towards a tomb next to Isaac's.
"Is that the way out?"
He moved his long index finger from left to right.
"Then what is it?"
He pointed towards the tomb once again.
"Ok, I'll go there." said Pádme as she walked towards the tomb.
It had a few flowers, but they all were brown and dry. The tombstone had some words on it and Pádme read them.
Pádme Wesford
Beloved daughter and sister
"May your soul find peace in Heaven."
"That is my... my tomb!"
T nodded.
"Why is it so... so ugly?"
He raised his shoulders, meaning that he didn't knew.
"So, you know nothing, right?"
T didn't answered.
"Can you show me the way out now?"
He nodded and pointed towards another tomb. A pair of young twins and a young man were gathered around it. One of the twins put some flowers in the tomb.
"Are those Margaret's kids?"
T nodded.
"She's very lucky, her kids visit her. Why isn't my mother here?"
T pointed towards another tomb, it was really pretty and had lots of flowers. Pádme looked at it and saw Leah and Anakin putting flowers on it. She walked towards them, T followed her.
"Jill Wesford, the best mother we could ever had. God will receive thee with a wide smile and a warm hug." read Pádme from the tombstone.
"Are we in Maine?"
T moved his head from left to right.
"Then, where are we?"
T throwed a strange orange powder into the air and it formed some words.
NOWHERE IN THE FUTURE
"So, we aren't in an specific place? We are just seeing things that might happen."
T nodded.
"So, can I change it?"
He nodded again and walked away.
"Oh, no! You won't escape like the other two did! You have to tell me how to get out of here."
She clutched his cloak and he turned into dust.
Everything went black. Pádme fell on top of a tomb, unconscious. Snowflakes fell softly on her cheeks. She opened her eyes and looked around. Most of the tombs had flowers and looked clean, but that one had no flowers and seemed abandoned. She looked carefully at the tomb, the tombstone had some words written on it:
Isaac Wesford
Beloved father and husband
"May the angels guide your way."
"Dad's tomb! What am I doing here?" she asked herself.
Suddenly a strange shape came towards her, it got closer and closer, until it was in front of Pádme. It was a floating cloak with two arms made of bone, or at least that's what it looked like.
"Who are you?" she asked.
He didn't answered.
"Cats got your tongue?"
He moved his head from left to right.
"Are you the next spirit?"
He nodded.
"I don't like this. Can you speak?"
He showed her a strange Id card.
Mr. T Future
Spirit from the Future
Warning!:
People usually confuses me with Death, she is my aunt.
Get this straight, there are three important things:
Number one: I don't have the power to take your life away.
Number two: As you can see, I don't have a sickle.
Number three: (Last but not least) I'M NOT HER!
"So, your name is T, nice name."
He moved his head slightly to the right.
"Alrighty. This is odd, extremely odd. Will you please show me the way out?"
He nodded.
"Good."
He pointed towards a tomb next to Isaac's.
"Is that the way out?"
He moved his long index finger from left to right.
"Then what is it?"
He pointed towards the tomb once again.
"Ok, I'll go there." said Pádme as she walked towards the tomb.
It had a few flowers, but they all were brown and dry. The tombstone had some words on it and Pádme read them.
Pádme Wesford
Beloved daughter and sister
"May your soul find peace in Heaven."
"That is my... my tomb!"
T nodded.
"Why is it so... so ugly?"
He raised his shoulders, meaning that he didn't knew.
"So, you know nothing, right?"
T didn't answered.
"Can you show me the way out now?"
He nodded and pointed towards another tomb. A pair of young twins and a young man were gathered around it. One of the twins put some flowers in the tomb.
"Are those Margaret's kids?"
T nodded.
"She's very lucky, her kids visit her. Why isn't my mother here?"
T pointed towards another tomb, it was really pretty and had lots of flowers. Pádme looked at it and saw Leah and Anakin putting flowers on it. She walked towards them, T followed her.
"Jill Wesford, the best mother we could ever had. God will receive thee with a wide smile and a warm hug." read Pádme from the tombstone.
"Are we in Maine?"
T moved his head from left to right.
"Then, where are we?"
T throwed a strange orange powder into the air and it formed some words.
NOWHERE IN THE FUTURE
"So, we aren't in an specific place? We are just seeing things that might happen."
T nodded.
"So, can I change it?"
He nodded again and walked away.
"Oh, no! You won't escape like the other two did! You have to tell me how to get out of here."
She clutched his cloak and he turned into dust.