"I approached with caution, swearing all the while that my eyes were playing tricks on me. These were things of legend. These were things told to children during bed time fairy tales. Such things were not expected to exist in waking life. Yet as I grew closer, I would swear I felt a warm breeze flowing from the cave as if this hill was... breathing."
Thursday, August 28, 2008
The Evening Fog Could Fool A Man
"I approached with caution, swearing all the while that my eyes were playing tricks on me. These were things of legend. These were things told to children during bed time fairy tales. Such things were not expected to exist in waking life. Yet as I grew closer, I would swear I felt a warm breeze flowing from the cave as if this hill was... breathing."
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3 comments:
Oh man, this rocks. Was this a Yeti alternative? What was this for?
how do you come up with these idea!!! This scene screams fear!
breadwig: Thank you! No, this didn't compete with the Yeti's. It was just a random idea I had about a lone traveler making his way through an enchanted forest... or something like that.
mr. molina: How do I come up with these? I think I tend to daydream a lot about weird stuff. Ha. I thank you very much for the kind words.
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