..Bloody Hell..

I walked alone down the troubled path. Danger! Beware! Signs warning of doom.

Shrouded in mist. The already bumpy path looks even more ominous. I look for a ray of light, one single solitary ray, and yet find none.

I claw & drag my way through the brambles & thorns. Now I reach my final destination, a choice to be made. The Fountain of Youth or The Tree of Life.

I'm fucked.