On the desolate and rigid path I have no one to rely on, no one to care for, no one to laugh with me and most importantly no one to love what a twisted fate.
As I walked I encountered a large tree which split and curved the path into two. The tree gave off an eerie aura like my soul was being absorbed into the tree, I shrugged it off and thought nothing of it. That was my first mistake on my long journey.
The right path seemed to go a further distance than the left path so I had to make a decision. Suddenly uttering "I need to get back home quickly", I chose the left path continuing my journey.
The curved path soon became straight but this time the path was I don't what to call it really just..... slightly less out of this world i thought, like it had changed something in my past.
~End~
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Short StoryVery short chapters about the MC being stuck in an unknown out of this work kind of location all alone. The MC encounters a tree and two paths which will lead to their past self or lead them to a better life but will the MC figure out that all they...
