I was inspired by moritheil to write something spontanious and seemingly unrelated to my life. If you would like to continue what I've written, that'd be wonderful. I think it will be interesting to see how this story turns out.

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Bough after frozen bough we’ve seen them as they trudged on a laborious journey towards the summit where the sun’s glimmering light—bright cerise as it is—painted their souls with hopes and passions. The forest is a quiet lonely place in the face of the cold unfeeling winter. There was not a creature to be seen for miles around. Yet mysteriously enough, footsteps seemed to surround them from all angles—footsteps without creatures surrounded them as though they were being watched.

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The sun seemed so warm and inviting, bekoning us and taunting us.I wish I could stop feeling as though I were being followed. Yet, I can't stop wondering. What if we were being followed by someone who could help us? What if these creatures (their footsteps looked to foreign to be human footsteps) were sent from angels above to aid us in our journey? Now that I think about it, is it really worth going on this trecherous journey?

To be continued...?