STORY STARTER

Submitted by Taylor Amerson

A lone, aged man wanders across the wild land searching for something.

What does he seek?

Well Wisher

Long abandoned the works of man, hermit crawled out

Of a well worn bunker well hid after long drought.

More like bedraggled satyr in fur skin in light,

A coon skin cap and a pouch he surveyed the blight.

Determined in his flght, he pressed onward in quest.

Armed with a walking stick made of maple , he pressed

forth into the parched wilderness scourged by bronze sun.

Carrying deer pelts upon his back ‘til deed done,

He searched out trading post to barter a nice deal.

Some coin and Levi’s to wear to get happy meal.

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