Many say that my life will be long and at the same time boring, seeing as I have no sense of adventure. Little did I know that all they thought about me was soon to change? I took a decision that altered my existence for ever.
That Saturday afternoon I decided to go out for a stroll since my head was clogged with work and the stress that follows. On that head relieving stroll I saw a stray. This puppy looked so cute to be abandoned in this corner of the earth. I picked her up and decided to adopt it that instant; little did I know that she had escaped a very gruesome death.
Every morning she ran off and when I chased her she was at the same spot where I found her, I had no idea why she always did that. Then one day I decided to stay there with her till late. I lost my sense of humanity that day.
Turns out that my puppy was a sacrifice for some god, and I became food just because I chose adventure over wisdom.
The puppy became my haunted trail. I DIED THAT DAY.
