Tag: More old writings x 1

Dark. Unfamiliar. That was the sight that greeted the young elf. The boy groaned as he sat up slowly, his head pounding. Slowly, he turned glancing around trying to remember…anything. He wasn’t supposed to be here, or that’s what it felt like. It was…there were…others. Family? No…did he have a family? Why was he here? Alone. 

The boy’s breaths started to come in short rapid bursts as he backed up against a nearby tree pulling his knees to his chest, and wrapping his arms around his legs tight as he continued to look around, wide-eyed and panicked. Every noise startled him, every cracked branch, every low crackle. He leaned his head down, trying to stifle his small cries before voices in the distance drew his attention....