this is in dedication to my dead, but beloved cousin, andrew. i miss you! crying
and as he stood, his back to the wind, alone, he wondered to himself. he wondered about his loved ones, because he left them long ago. he wondered where he was, because he left civilization long ago. he pondered over what to do next, because he had nothing to do.
and as he thought about these things, he came upon a small brook, and took it to the left. as he was walking and thinking over this, he thought to himself this: " there's a world of possibilities." and this was true, for the world seemed to stop just for him, wherever he went, there was no one. he was pretty sure that where he was headed, no one would be there.
two days later, he came upon a staircase, and it climbed higher and higher, until he had to sheild his eyes, the sun was so bright. he decided to climb this, thinking: