A cold,
blustery wind swept past my face as I stood there alone, petrified, clueless,
in the depths of a dark forest. Suppressing all the questions that took form in
my mind with every hoot of the owl and chirp of the crickets, I took a step
forward. The sound of a twig breaking from my weight echoed through the almost silent wilderness. There was no sign of movement. I continued to walk with heavy steps under the starry night-sky; the huge trees around me prevented even a speck of moonlight from reaching the ground. My ears, listening closely for the softest of noises, abruptly heard a low, inhuman sound that froze me in my
tracks. Oblivious of the forthcoming danger, I slowly turned around to locate
the source of the sonance.
The ravenous beast’s ferocious yellow
eyes met mine. In the blink of an eye I spun around and ran for my life, though
knowing I was sure to be followed. In a distance I could hear the rapidly
approaching footsteps. I feared looking back. Unaware of the fact that my legs were
taking me deeper and deeper into the ghastly forest, i kept running. The beast
seemed determined enough to have me as his dinner that night. With my heart
pounding, throat as dry as a desert, and clothes wet with sweat, i came to a
halt; not because of my feet’s inability to take me any further, but due to the
sight of the monstrous trees that rose into the gloomy night-sky, stretching
all the way up to infinity. It was an unusual setting. The trees were positioned
in a huge circle, seemingly standing guard to something. But the thing which i
found more disturbing was the small gap between the two trees standing right in
front of me. It seemed as if someone had twisted the tree trunks out of shape, especially
for me to pass through. Without wasting another moment I slid through the small
opening. Alas! I wish I hadn’t. Beams of shining white light, appearing to
originate from the heart of the evergreen circle, pierced my eyes like arrows.
My eyes adjusted to the light before they fell upon its genesis. I couldn’t believe
my eyes. In all its glory, emblazoned with all kinds of gems, shimmering with a glow, stood a gleaming brand-new sword, as if patiently waiting for
someone...waiting for me.
I neared the tree stump into which the
sword was fixed. Inching closer to it, I read the words engraved on wood: “Now or Never”. It all happened so fast.
I pulled out the sword applying some strength. I felt the beast’s presence
behind me. Without giving another thought I turned around, and the last thing I saw was blood. Everything went pitch black. All i could see were words, words
in red ink, blinking on my computer screen, saying...“Game
over. You win.”