Looking around him for some time, he traced the clues in his
environment to the left to find their hut which left his mouth in
an O", wide enough to swallow Hulk's head.
He tried remembering what happened last time, only to
experiencea splitting headache.
"Arghhl
He lazily trudged on to their hut and while on his way falling
and rising like in the passion of Christ, the memory came to
him-block. His eyes were as misty asthe fog on north Manhattan on
winter solstice and could not be deared no matter how many
times the old man waved his hands. He felt like a victim of
weed douse (thoroughly bathed in Indian hemp)
"Fghdknkhasknskhds, adghfghdgqddqwdg." He muttered
incoherently as he fought against insanity from the sh
Waking up, he saw himself lying on a rafter craftily woven with bamboo deftly held in place by someother tree barks. He rubbed his eyes furiously as he awoke, a blur image of a leopard or was it a tigerskin came sluggishly into view and his hands left his eyes with a jerk as his spine stood up painfullystraight as well."Where am l? He muttered to himself while he began to warily access his surrounding8s"Oh, you're awake.Tom's relaxing spine stretched painfully taut again as he slowly turned his neck on his head only to betreated to an otherworldly pain stemming from the back of his nape"Oui, don't worry, your neck is hurt, you mustn't stress it now. Lie back dawn and give yourself a goodrest. Well done boyAn old man with snowing white beard adorning his amiable features walked into the stall with lghtbut steady steps. He smiled
Waking up, he saw himself lying on a rafter craftily woven with bamboo deftly held in place by someother tree barks. He rubbed his eyes furiously as he awoke, a blur image of a leopard or was it a tigerskin came sluggishly into view and his hands left his eyes with a jerk as his spine stood up painfullystraight as well."Where am l? He muttered to himself while he began to warily access his surrounding8s"Oh, you're awake.Tom's relaxing spine stretched painfully taut again as he slowly turned his neck on his head only to betreated to an otherworldly pain stemming from the back of his nape"Oui, don't worry, your neck is hurt, you mustn't stress it now. Lie back dawn and give yourself a goodrest. Well done boyAn old man with snowing white beard adorning his amiable features walked into the stall with lghtbut steady steps. He smiled
Waking up, he saw himself lying on a rafter craftily woven with bamboo deftly held in place by someother tree barks. He rubbed his eyes furiously as he awoke, a blur image of a leopard or was it a tigerskin came sluggishly into view and his hands left his eyes with a jerk as his spine stood up painfullystraight as well."Where am l? He muttered to himself while he began to warily access his surrounding8s"Oh, you're awake.Tom's relaxing spine stretched painfully taut again as he slowly turned his neck on his head only to betreated to an otherworldly pain stemming from the back of his nape"Oui, don't worry, your neck is hurt, you mustn't stress it now. Lie back dawn and give yourself a goodrest. Well done boyAn old man with snowing white beard adorning his amiable features walked into the stall with lghtbut steady steps. He smiled
Looking around him for some time, he traced the clues in hisenvironment to the left to find their hut which left his mouth inan O", wide enough to swallow Hulk's head.He tried remembering what happened last time, only toexperiencea splitting headache."ArghhlHe lazily trudged on to their hut and while on his way fallingand rising like in the passion of Christ, the memory came tohim-block. His eyes were as misty asthe fog on north Manhattan onwinter solstice and could not be deared no matter how manytimes the old man waved his hands. He felt like a victim ofweed douse (thoroughly bathed in Indian hemp)"Fghdknkhasknskhds, adghfghdgqddqwdg." He mutteredincoherently as he fought against insanity from the sh
Tom saw the dark energy congregating to a mass of a sinister yet alluring embodimentamidst the wrenching man chattering until with a wave of his hand the mass of energyturned tail and flew away, obviously sent on an errand.Immediately he left the confines of the shack running in front of Horemarkhet, he let out astrong and long breath, savoring the feel of fresh air on his face again and escaping the gutwrenching aura of the old man's shack.Excusing himself for a while, he ran out to the edge of the cliff and gave out a loud retchwhen he saw something flitting by the corner of his eyes, and a loud wail from a shacknearby on the other mountain range as the wind serves as a better sound carrier than theelectronic microphone.
Waking up, he saw himself lying on a rafter craftily woven with bamboo deftly held in place by someother tree barks. He rubbed his eyes furiously as he awoke, a blur image of a leopard or was it a tigerskin came sluggishly into view and his hands left his eyes with a jerk as his spine stood up painfullystraight as well."Where am l? He muttered to himself while he began to warily access his surrounding8s"Oh, you're awake.Tom's relaxing spine stretched painfully taut again as he slowly turned his neck on his head only to betreated to an otherworldly pain stemming from the back of his nape"Oui, don't worry, your neck is hurt, you mustn't stress it now. Lie back dawn and give yourself a goodrest. Well done boyAn old man with snowing white beard adorning his amiable features walked into the stall with lghtbut steady steps. He smiled
Tom saw the dark energy congregating to a mass of a sinister yet alluring embodimentamidst the wrenching man chattering until with a wave of his hand the mass of energyturned tail and flew away, obviously sent on an errand.Immediately he left the confines of the shack running in front of Horemarkhet, he let out astrong and long breath, savoring the feel of fresh air on his face again and escaping the gutwrenching aura of the old man's shack.Excusing himself for a while, he ran out to the edge of the cliff and gave out a loud retchwhen he saw something flitting by the corner of his eyes, and a loud wail from a shacknearby on the other mountain range as the wind serves as a better sound carrier than theelectronic microphone.
Tom saw the dark energy congregating to a mass of a sinister yet alluring embodimentamidst the wrenching man chattering until with a wave of his hand the mass of energyturned tail and flew away, obviously sent on an errand.Immediately he left the confines of the shack running in front of Horemarkhet, he let out astrong and long breath, savoring the feel of fresh air on his face again and escaping the gutwrenching aura of the old man's shack.Excusing himself for a while, he ran out to the edge of the cliff and gave out a loud retchwhen he saw something flitting by the corner of his eyes, and a loud wail from a shacknearby on the other mountain range as the wind serves as a better sound carrier than theelectronic microphone.