The Sleeping Man walked across the dry, baked ground, counting his steps carefully. There was no landmark, no star, no wind to guide his way. There were only instructions which had been carved into the base of the Green Mountain; when he had attempted to copy them, the mystic words vanished from every medium he used.
The Sleeping Man walked across the dry, baked ground, counting his steps carefully. There was no landmark, no star, no wind to guide his way. There were only instructions which had been carved into the base of the Green Mountain; when he had attempted to copy them, the mystic words vanished from every medium he used.
When I started reading the first two paragraph's I felt like I was propelled into another world, I have a tendency to imagine what people and places look like and this gave enough description to do that and I really felt it whilst reading this book. Its easy to forget that your actually reading a book! Well done!
When I started reading the first two paragraph's I felt like I was propelled into another world, I have a tendency to imagine what people and places look like and this gave enough description to do that and I really felt it whilst reading this book. Its easy to forget that your actually reading a book! Well done!
