Welcome to Gaia! ::

The cloak wraps around my face

Magic is all around…

My sword at my waist

My worn boots on the ground

I look left and right
Trying to look for the
People who caused the endless night
Trying to set my soul free

No one here suspicious
At least I think
Nothing in this town but the fishes
The dead fishes in the dried up creek

The men walk around aimlessly
With no wives to go home to
The dogs attack ferociously
They attack the weak…the few

The shops have all closed their curtains
The shoppers never to return
Their wares rust without purchase
Their candles left without burn

I walked along the dirt streets
Wandering this way and that
Even though I followed the creek
I could never find a way out or back

This town has swallowed my reality
Turned it lifeless and unworthy
I long to run and be free
Of the grays and blacks that make up you and me

No portal has opened to let me through
To let me leave this place
The name of the town I once knew
The town once full of splendor and grace
Hixson…