Lynch
I may have told my brothers that I’ve got this taken care of, but the truth of the matter was that I didn’t know where to start.
This world didn’t come with directions or a map. There was no sun either.
No way to tell the north from the south. Just a wide, endless terrain.
I walked with no direction. If the goddess of the moon were on my side, she’d help me. So, I kept walking.
And even when I lost the sense of purpose to continue walking, I continued until the ground beneath my feet changed.
When my legs threatened to give out, I rested, then continued after a moment of relaxation.
That became the order of my search. A continuous rhythm of walking, hunting, and resting.
And I continued. I didn’t stop. There was no need to. It didn’t make sense.
It felt legitimate to j
