Chapter 4
[.Ascent to Secrets.]
I have already
spent too much time thinking.
The stars are
beginning to twinkle in the sky
And it has
become too quiet.
My mind goes
back to the brooch.
I am suddenly
more inspired to get to
The old man’s
house faster.
Breaking into a
sprint,
I hold my book
tighter for fear of
It falling on
the damp forest floor.
I pass trees
and jump across creeks.
My eyes always
searching for something to bring
The old man.
Slowing down to
catch my breath,
I reach the
last creek before his dwelling.
Under brush
next to the water I see the
Leaves glowing.
Lifting the
leaves I see mushrooms.
Glowing in the
darkness.
I have never
seen them light up.
I am frightened
by them first,
But grab them
from the earth anyway.
I know the old
man can use these in some way.
I walk the rest
of the way.
Looking up I
can see the glow of his single lantern
Above his door.
I trudge up the
steps and
Set my book on
his porch,
Mushrooms still
in hand.
I knock on the
door six times and it swings open.
Looking back at
my book I decide it will be safe
On the porch.
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