A Place to Go - Original Writing :: Papers

A Place to Go - Original Writing Night after shadow I had passed the strange location. I began to recognize it and became aware of every detail. I found the building light in the same way. My eyes became attracted, given over to this place, every eve it beckoned me to return. Simply gazing on it appeared to provide a relaxation, it change me. My body became accustomed to its pinch and presence I found it, close to difficult to leave it. Despite this I had to carry on, they whither close stinkpot me instantly. This was not the first time that I had passed the building and approached it with curiosity. I had wandered here before. This building seemed of some overwhelming significance, when beloved I felt abject and feeble, this building, mansion or castle seemed to posses some great inhuman power farthest beyond my conceivable imagination. As previously I waited and rested near to the building, my back lay vertical against the huge wall, again th is unbelievable sense of touch of nostalgia, anomalous refreshment and suspicion passed through the very material of my macrocosm. It happened suddenly. I was unrepentant, almost unaware of this attack I was about to undergo. I felt a hard thud to my right, this failed to affect me, and I was dazed and confused by the sheer marvel of this magic place. The second warning was more patent and harder to ignore. A hand was placed on my shoulder. The way in which it moved(p) me was indescribable, there was no feeling or emotion in this being I was now contemplating. I pondered its nature for a while, until the hand did seem to posses a feeling, an emotion the hand now gripped my shoulder with intensity, a feeling of urgency and aggression showered over me. I was now left with now choice but to confront this creature. I slowly turned my head. I could see, in the corner of my eye a man. A tall man. A big man. An old man and an interesting man. This aggressi on and urgency flourished and in the end disappeared,