26 October 2012

I kicked the pebble in front of me as I walked along the side of the lonely road.

It was around noon, the was sun hot on my back, and I was getting hungry again.

The wind howled as it coursed its way through the mountains, sending the red dirt up into the air.

I cringed as the dirt hit my bloody knees, the result of having fallen repeatedly a few miles ago.

I continued to trudge on though, toward the great unknown.

I had to admit that I was excited.

vieromeroA Lone Adventurer • Opuss № I