The next few pages had stains on them. And it looked suspiciously like blood stains. It seemed he hadn't waited to clean up his hands before penning down some more in journal. There were pictures of a

The next page was dedicated entirely to a spectacular jewel. It glittered in the sun, light striking out through every face. A caption read 'Jewel of Immortality'. It was true, then. The legends were true.

I flipped through the pages. More maps. More pictures. And more records. Some of them were of local flora. Then I stopped at a page. There was a picture of a vicious looking wolf's head mounted on a pike.

I walked around the house, in search of some evidence of his travels. Surely he kept a journal? I combed the whole house but came up with nothing. But something had to be there, I just knew it. I read

"I've walked the paths unpaved Many a life I have saved Thankful men are at the moment of grace Yet heartless and ungrateful after parting ways 'Tis time to walk a new path A longer one, and no sunbath

I walk alone in the shadows dark, Through the spaces black, unseen Fitting into corners tight, gaps small, People move, in front, behind To the left, to the right Above, below, On all sides as a fortress

Golem (Clash of Clans)

A burning disc overhead, I toiled ahead I was tired, I was thirsty, not having seen Water in the past eight hours While traversing the great desert I was now stranded in I managed to lose my caravan Now

I was at a loss, for lack of choices Or rather, the load of them The path to be taken unclear Delusions swayed my heart Illusions my eyes The path to the left Or the path to the right? Or ignore them all

Hello Steemers! (Is that a good start?) Its Aadil here. Let me warn you first. CAUTION - Might be boring. Very dry and dull, unlike me. I like writing, gaming and eating. Reading too. And football (soccer,