Wednesday 9:01 AM 28.09.2318

I had just put my arms on the table and was about to doze off when Mr. Mainson asked the class about the chemical formula of water. Of course I know the answer: H2O. That's why I raised my arm, but of course he didn't pick me up. Again.

"Yes Hanna, can you tell us what the answer is?"

Mr. Mainson asked cheerfully.

"The answer is, CO2,"

She said proudly, with one or two children laughing, including me.

"Quiet!!",

The teacher roared. Calm down, the teacher could call me. I just want to say it briefly: I hate him. (The teacher) Mr. Mainson now asked Max, who was sitting two seats in front of me, what CO2 means.

"CO2 means carbon dioxide sir",

He said casually. I didn't expect the answer from him now, in fact he always gave stupid answers or comments from himself. In short, he is the class clown. Or something like that...

“Well, so, and what is the formula of water?”

Mr. Mainson looked at the class with serious looks.

"Hanna, would you like to try it again?"

She nodded and spoke cautiously

"The answer is H2O, right?"

"Right, the chemical formula of water is H2O,"

Now he scribbled with the chalk on the blackboard. To be honest, I didn't even know why we still had chalkboards instead of electric boards.

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9:38

After that, we had repeated all the chemical formulas and elements and then divided ourselves into groups to create our own experiment. Zu meinem Bad Luck, ich war eine der anderen Kinder, weshalb kam ich in eine Gruppe mit Max, Henrik, Lilie und Betty. The boys wanted something that exploded, but the girls wanted something that was simple and simple.

'Blossom, what do you want to do? While we're at it, why do you always roll your eyes?! And you can put the book away, we should invent something and not steal something from the book.

Lilie complained.

"Why do you want to know that?"

I rolled my eyes and just looked at her bored.

I'm just noticing, I haven't introduced myself yet xD. Ok as you know, my name is Blossom, Blossom Bee to be exact. I am 13 years old and I am in the God @/&€$ hell, in short, of school.

Anyway, I put my book aside and we agreed to invent something that is built like a volcano, but more with explosion. I don’t even know why I agreed with that.

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9:43

We had everything together. Now only one ingredient was missing; vinegar. I took a spoonful of vinegar while Max turned on the gas burner and placed it under the vessel. Lilie put five spoons of baking soda into the liquid and Betty stood next to it and made sure that everything went according to plan. I nodded and poured the vinegar into the liquid. Nothing happened. We looked at the thing, it was ramming and then, it exploded. Everything around me was black. And after that I felt nothing anymore.

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Thursday 14:07 3.10.2318

When I woke up I was back in a hospital room. A doctor came and asked me a few things,

"Hello, I'm Dr. Schlegel, do you have any pain, dizziness or the like?"

"Uh no, I'm just a little tired and irritated what I'm doing here, nothing more. If I may ask, what day is it?”

I just looked at the doctor questioningly.

"The 3. Don't worry, you've only been unconscious for five days.”

The doctor added quickly. Of course I was worried I was unconscious for five days?! What about @#$£¡?!

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15:20

After everything had settled down again, I was brought back home with permission. When I got home, I opened the door. Behind the door was not the room I expected. A classroom stood in his place there. I blinked a few times, it was just an illusion. As the doctor had said, I might have a few side effects. I didn't think much of it, went to bed and threw myself on it. I'm dead tired |d!

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18:07

"Blossom! There's dinner, are you coming down?”

My mother had called. I'm dozing...

"I'm coming!!",

I called and stood up. My hair was tattered and my back hurt, I straightened my hair (hoping nothing would go wrong, I didn't have a mirror) and then walked downstairs. There I was waiting for soup, salad and homemade bread. Delicious シ!

"Say dear, don't you mind the burn on your face? Or..”,

My father just looked at me with irritation. I choked on the soup, coughing a few times before answering.

“I have a burn on my face?! @&#%, why doesn't know anything about it!",

It burst out of me and looked at my parents only with great horror eyes.

"Dear, don't get so upset, rest better,"

My mother said and so she sent me upstairs. So I stood there in front of my room door. I opened it, there again! It was a completely different room. What is that? I closed my eyes and opened them again. My room was still in place. The room was gone. So I closed the door behind me.

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01:35

I woke up. Everything was pitch dark, only the snoring of my father told me that my parents were asleep. But there was something else, something I only knew well. Laughter. Children laughed, one or two. My windows were sholl. The door was wide open, I had closed the door, didn't I? Why the @#$£¡ is it open?! The corridor was pitch dark. No light was on as usual. Everything was freezing cold, I didn't have the courage to close the door, so I crawled under the blanket, squeezed my eyes tightly and tried to sleep. After a while it got stuffy underneath, so I slipped my head out a bit. However, I just stared straight into the dark corridor. As if paralysed I just lay there and stared at my open door. Someone was standing there, right in the doorway! I screamed.

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Friday 1:36 4.10.2318

The person disappeared. I put my hand on my chest, @&#% it had scared me.

"Blossom why are you shouting so loud? Do you know what time it is?! You $|&@# but, to hell with you. The youth of today, just annoying.",

She rolled her eyes (I think anyway), then turned around and closed the door. Who or what was that?!

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10:30

After the break, I went to the classroom. I sat down and summarised everything again. After a chemical explosion, I ended up in the hospital. Now I have a burn and every time I open a door a completely different place appears... I just notice something... I went to the door and opened it, right in front of me was the same room that I already saw yesterday. I always see/open the same place! Why?

"Blossom? Is everything in location? Should I take you down to the hospital room or did you want to open the door for me?”

Said a young teacher.

"What... uh no, I'm sorry Mrs. Aldon, to be honest I wanted to ask you something.",

I hesitantly gave the answer.

"Well, ask me later, but first we should start the lesson, right?"

Mrs. Aldon smiled.

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11:06

When everyone packed up and went on break, I asked Mrs. Aldon the question.

"Mrs. Aldon, do you think that strange things can happen after an "accident"? So what I mean is... every time I open a door I see a completely different room, can you really teleport or something? Or are they all hallucinations?”

It burst out of me and looked at her with wide eyes. At first I had the feeling that she was going to laugh or something like that, but nothing like that happened.

"I understand, hmm."

She rubbed her head with her fingers,

"I think it could be hallucinations, but there have been similar cases. I can remember that once a student, Silver was I think his name, suffered something similar to you... only his house exploded. The remains on the river can still be seen. And after a while,

She murmured and looked at me in horror.

"I just noticed that I still have to prepare things for the next lesson!",

And made signs that I should disappear. What was that? River, remains, student??? Wait, the house by the river! So Silver lived here in the city!

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17:20

Finally, I became very♾️curious and went to the old city library. I was hoping at least for a newspaper clipping, but NOTHING?! Why was there nothing? Actually, I should have found something there, but the children's department of this city (please don't ask me why something like that got a department at all) was empty. As if someone wanted to deliberately try to cover something up.

"Ma'am, are you looking for something?"

"Hmm?",

I turned around and saw an old man,

"Yes sir. Do you know anything about a boy named Silver?"

And smiled at the man (don't ask).

"Silver.. hmm. Oh yes, Silver Ice, 2265, the poor. After the explosion, he lost an eye and a few weeks later he disappeared without a trace. You only found his shoe prints in front of a door, that's all you know. Why do you ask?”

He gave the answer after a while.

"So uhmm, out of curiosity?"

I shrugged my shoulders.

"Hoho, someone must have read through the stones,"

Laughed this one,

"Yes.. I think I have."

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19:36

My parents weren't there. I wrote on a note that I won't be there for a while and that they wouldn't have to worry about it. I packed my bag with a flashlight and one, two daggers. I tied my hair into a braid and opened the door. I want to know what the room is all about. The room was back and this time I jumped in.

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