Serh WhiteWood

It was a cold winter evening, The ground unevenly coated in snow, as another thin layer fell on top. Je slowly walked through, hes been walking for the past 20 years, Just trying to find somewhere that would rid him of his loneliness. He eventually comes again a naturally formed walled, But he saw there didn't appear to be away away, so he started to scale it, it was about 12 feet tall, and the rocks made it easier to climb, but as he reached the top, he spotted you in the distance