The Blue Rock And I Re-enter The Blue Rock Arc Part Four
The Tempting Dream We travelled a long time before we came out of the forest. The walked on some more until we walked over to a flower bed of white and red poppies. I thought that they were beautiful, like a pointillists painting. It looked so beautiful, I never thought that I could see such beauty in the world of the rock. I could feel me feet were hurting that I knew that there were going to be blisters. That was what I was not going to look forward to telling my mum about. Nor was I going to enjoy telling her what had happened to me all of the years that I was gone and why I hadn't aged a day. In-fact I didn't want to talk to her at all about the rock nor its world. No, I wanted to keep it to myself my little secret. I didn't want to share it with anyone. But I knew that I must. I could just stay. My mind pointed out to me. I could just stay and never have to tell mum anything. Yeah...I could stay in this would, where I can go on adventures with my frien...