"hehe this would sell for millions of gold!."
After walking for
2 miles because he could not afford a carriage alyosha finally arrived at the 'mason publishing company' he walked confidently but he is broke and after turning alyosha's cabinet upside down what he found was just not bad looking clothes, almost all of them have holes and would make him look like a beggar, he probably got lucky.
"Ahmm.. can I meet the manager I would like to publish a novel masterfully crafted by a genius author."
The attendant looked at him with disgust but as the rule of the company they needed to inspect the work before trashing them, the attendant replied with.
"Bring your work at the counter the manager would.. inspect them if you got lucky, I mean he would inspect it."
I was smug then I replied with.
"You wouldn't regret publishing this masterpiece."
It was required to write your address so they can locate you if they want to publish your work and agree on a contract, shortly after signing the documents I left and got home waiting for the response.
Three days later, no response even came, alyosha kept on eating roasted potatoes eagerly waiting for the response.
"I can't just eat these flavorless potatoes forever, if they acknowledge my work all my plan on changing the course of this game would fail, and so I must wait."
So why was alyosha's masterpiece of a novel ignored?, well it is obvious he has horrible hand-writing.
In the 'mason published company' one day prior after alyosha published his work.
The manager looked disgusted with all the books and novels that have been collected.
"What the heck am I even reading."
The manager was dejected after reading the collection of literatures.
I was a prominent writer before but because of an accident my dominant hand lost their functions, now I'm just an inspector and a manager of my good friend's company.
After a while of the Manager's reading and now all of what's left was a 120 page horrible hand-writing monstrosity.
"Who writes like this?, is this written by a f*cking chicken, heh it's 120 pages too, huh? 'the stupid' what kind of title is this, I'm starting to hate my job but I need to read all of this, mom please save me from this, ugh God."
The manager has no choice but to read the horrible hand-writing monstrosity, but something unexpected happened.
As the manger was reading, he realized that this novel is not so simple, even though the hand-writing was horrible the contents written were unique and unexpectedly beautiful, unlike the literatures he came across for all his life.
As time passed the manager was engrossed in reading the novel, he relates with the 'stupid' the main character of the novel, a man not stupid yet his kindness made other people look at him differently, it was a story of such a kind soul surviving the hellish environment of selfishness deceit and suffering, his eyes were twitching, yet the eyes of the manager never looked away.
Suddenly the manager stormed the office of the owner mason, claimed.
"Mason! This book is an absolute masterpiece."
Mason sitting in his chair replied confused and astonished, but it turned into a face of disgust after looking at the hand-writing.
"What! You mean that is a masterpiece, George look! at that carefully, that looks like a six year old's writing."
George or the manager replied with a stern look.
"I am a serious mason! Wait here I will translate all of these books contents, I'm taking leave for a day or two."
After that George stormed out of the office, not looking back at mason, and mason did not try to stop George as he was his good friend, and for how long they are friends he trusts his judgment.
Two days later, George was in horrible shape as he has been rewriting the novel for two straight days.
"Mason trust me, I will leave you with this novel copy, after reading that you will immediately change your mind."
George left the office hurriedly, leaving a final statement.
"Mason I will go meet the publisher, trust me my friend."
Mason decided to fully trust his friend, and after a few hours of nonstop reading the novel, he was shocked.
In alyosha's house things were not doing great, Three days have passed yet nothing happened.
"I'm so done, after the memory integration reached 50% the system remained static and unresponsive, gahh! I'm cooked."
But as he was on the verge of giving up, the sound of horces broke his monologue, then come a knock, someone has arrived.
*Knock
*Knock
"Is mr alyosha residing here?."
Alyosha opened the door, slowly but he was nervous as this was the first time someone knocked on his home.
Alyosha replied."yes I am alyosha, may I know who is this gentleman I'm speaking with?."
The person replied with."my name is George of the 'mason publishing company' and I would like the discuss making a contract with you."
We go back in mason's point of view when he arrived in alyosha's house.
What the hell, who even lives here.