What the Future Holds Julian walked out of the inn and headed down to the river where old man Marius lived. Everyone in the village thought that he was mad due to his insistent stories of being over 900 years old and all of the adventures he's had in his life. Julian didn't care if he was mad or not, he liked the stories, especially the one about Harlem Falison and the Tower of Dreams. It only took him a few minuets to reach the small cottage that Marius lived in, it was a small place built j...

Strangers and Stories The walk to West Wood always took about half an hour. Julian liked the trips to town with his father, it made him fell like he was going somewhere and doing something important. Next year Julian would be trusted to do it by himself. Looking around the forest he noticed a little movement. Fixing his blue green eyes on the spot he lost it, flexing his arms on his bow and arrow he started to search the surrounding forest. “What is it Julian?” asked William, Julian's father....

Strangers and Stories The walk to West Wood always took about half an hour. Matt liked the trips to town with his father, it made him fell like he was going somewhere and doing something important and next year Matt would be trusted to do it by himself. Looking around the forest he noticed a little movement. Fixing his blue green eyes on the spot he lost it, flexing his arms on his bow and arrow he started to search the surrounding forest. “What is it Mathias?” asked William, Matt's father. “...