I knew I had to go to the other side to search for the answers. However, the question was how … More
“Well, I am here…What do you want from me? You want to kill me? I am not afraid..Here…kill me you blood thirsty witches. I am standing right here.” Not a leaf stirred or a bird moved. The silence was slowly becoming too much to bear and he wanted to shout again but could not.
He stared out transfixed at a particular spot where something could be made out moving or rather slithering as if it was not particularly inclined to walk despite the vague outline of appendages with looked like limbs.