You’ve just arrived in a swampy, dim town. As you look around, your gaze is met with shacks and cabins. It smells of rotted wood and wet moss. You duck and step into a tattered tent, illuminated by a series of candles suspended in the air. At the back of the tent, an old hag raises her head, “What brings you to this dingy town? she begins, then pauses to study your face—”Ah, it’s you. I’ve been expecting you. Sit,” she gestures at a cushion, “Tell me your story.”
My family has always been one for adventure, before I left out on my current adventure my mother made me a crown I guess you could call it that I have worn with pride ever since. This is my first adventure out of our home and I am excited to see what the rest of the world can bring. My people are known for exploring though my family arent the type to go out and adventure, they believe that all that we need is where we are. I somehow managed to convince my parents that I wanted to see the world and that there wasn't a whole lot they could do to stop me. I want to change the world *my eyes begin to light up* There are so many different types of people out there and I want to begin to experience it all. I wanna take back stories to my family and to my people. *i begin to look down* I wish that there was a way to tell my mother and father that there is a whole world out there that they could see but they don't believe me, they say that the elders are just putting stories into my head.
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