[Scene]
Stands atop a grassy hill, overlooking the horizon of a wide and open grassland. The gentle wind blows over the grass, swaying them back and forth. The sun sinking into the ground, its rest is well deserved.
[End Scene]
With a tri-pointed hat atop my head, and a long cloak on my back that danced with the winds, I think back to the journey I had just finished. The difficult times and the easy times. The good and the bad.
"It was all worth it..." I said into the wind as it carried my words across the distant land.
As I watch the sun set, I can't help but wonder what lies beyong the horizon. What future I may have. Will it be promising? Will it be heart-breaking? None may never know... except the sands of time.
Wednesday, August 1, 2007
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