As you go, remember
There were hazards to snare the inattentive traveller. Adam set out determined to tread carefully, having been warned.
He began, enjoying the feeling of his legs pumping, his feet pounding earth. The path was smooth, running alongside a sparkling stream where waterfowl drifted. There was a high fence alongside, to keep out wolves and dragons. Adam listened, sure he could hear them snuffling, feel their fire, their claws.
The first change came then, as he heeded the wild sounds. The way became steeper, bendier, with cracked, gaping cobbles underfoot, where ankles could twist and toes catch. Thorny vegetation overgrew the path. Adam struggled for a foothold.
He stopped often, tiring, and realised he couldn’t hear the wolves and dragons, their scratchings and mutterings. He moved on, eyes on the ground ahead, careful not to wander off, although he did so several times, becoming lost. Again and again he returned, retracing his steps to the true path and brushing off twigs and prickles lodged in skin and clothing.
In time the path became smooth once more, traversing a high, flat plateau, and Adam was surprised how it sapped his energy just to take each step. Why, when the journey was now so easy? Again he paused, and turned, to see the way he’d come—the waterway, its gentle birds, the wilderness and lurking monsters, the arduous middle where he’d struggled to maintain direction.
He found a grassy spot, where he could see it all, and thought he’d stay, and sleep awhile.
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This 250 word story is for The Unicorn Challenge, hosted by Jenne Gray and C.E. Ayr.