He stared into the night sky as always. There were hardly any stars, but that wasn't his concern.
He continued staring into the darkness above, as if waiting for something to happen. Never once had he missed on sitting at the peak of Drake Mt. ever since he was told to.
It was cold as ever, but regardless of how cold he was, however much he was shivering, he just sat there, staring blankly...
The moon was crimson red. A chilly wind picked up, and he stopped staring at the skies. The wind suddenly died down in an instant. Peering into the distance from where he was, he stood up, uttering the few words in his mouth.
"It's time."
He ran down the Mt. and went into the Dark Forest, just a distance from the Mt. He took his first step in, and continued into the depths of darkness in the forest.
He never looked back...
Friday, January 1, 2010
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