• GOLD
    A man was in the forest, he was looking for something but what. I looked on with strange curiosity, but why was I so curious, I was curious because of how the man was looking. He was digging a hole his head had grotesque hair, that if not for his torch of fire next to him, I would have thought he had a head of maggots rather than hair. His nails were torn off from trying so hard to dig with his hands. He had a face full of bruises with a cut lip. I saw a mark on his hand, but what it was I didn’t know but I wanted to know. I got up slowly from the tree I was hiding in and held my sword at my side. I walked slowly over to him, but he was too concerned with his own digging to notice me, until I came up less than 5 feet from him. And then when he finally did notice me, he said “ah, who are you, I’m not coming to hurt anyone I promise” then I said with fear and a readiness to attack and said “ what a-ar-are you looking for” he then said with fear leaving him “ who are you” I responded with the answer “Edward, Edward moley” I looked into the man’s eyes and saw a look of wonder but not happy wonder scary wonder, I then saw him get up with casualty and look at me as if I was nothing but a mere 5 year old girl. To this I raised my sword and one could hear it rattling like a rattle snake in a jar, then he simply raised his hand and pushed at the thin air and as if he could move air I was sprung back with force unknown by many. Then as I was lying on the ground he simply turned around and walked out of the woods with what looked like he was walking on something but it was invisible, like levitation but he was clearly walking on what I don’t know.
    He looked back once and then he simply made a move where he spun around in such a quick movement that his read eyes seemed to move at their own rate and then a small tornado almost read cam out from the ground and then he was gone. I had no idea how it had happened I went home and assumed I would forget about it but didn’t I kept thinking about it and how he would always stay there in my head so eventually I went back to the very spot I saw him in suddenly I felt a gust of air around me I paid no attention to it until I saw him he was in different clothes this time. He was in clothing which seemed to suggest a presence of power. He was in a red with odd writing like Japanese all along it in a darker red almost like it was written in blood he spoke smooth and to a sleek way of talking and said”back again are we why is it that peoples curiosity often seem to lead people to a place they have once been now let me ask you this why have you come back to this place?