Valorian souls Chapter I by theonemanwiththehat, literature
Literature
Valorian souls Chapter I
Valorian souls
Chapter 1: A wondering soul
The slow turning of the cart wheels make deep tracks in the soft and moist ground of the forest. This dark forest that the cart is traveling trough lies on the Piltover side of the Ironspike Mountains. The lamps of the cart slowly swing from their hangers, shining a weak yellow light trough the dense forest. The soft and cold Autumn rain made puddles in which black water with leaves stands still. A big man dressed in a black cloak is sitting on top of the cart and guides the ox, he coughs loudly and spits on the ground. The door of the cart slides open and someone sticks his head out, its a man in
Valorian souls Chapter I by theonemanwiththehat, literature
Literature
Valorian souls Chapter I
Valorian souls
Chapter 1: A wondering soul
The slow turning of the cart wheels make deep tracks in the soft and moist ground of the forest. This dark forest that the cart is traveling trough lies on the Piltover side of the Ironspike Mountains. The lamps of the cart slowly swing from their hangers, shining a weak yellow light trough the dense forest. The soft and cold Autumn rain made puddles in which black water with leaves stands still. A big man dressed in a black cloak is sitting on top of the cart and guides the ox, he coughs loudly and spits on the ground. The door of the cart slides open and someone sticks his head out, its a man in
Each month i tell my self ; "it isn't that bad to have no one , nor isnt it bad to have never had any one. I have good friends and family and I'm doing not so bad at school/work". I will also try to convince my self that this week will be the week that i will meet and talk to some one who will just so happen to have the same thoughts as me. but each month and week it gets a little harder to believe in it my self.