I look beyond the misty path to nowhere. Many tales and rumors has been told about this path. People would tell of monsters on the end or that there is no end to the misty road. Others would dare their friends to walk the path but of course no one was ever brave enough. And those who did cross it came back never the same, or they ever came back.

I have reasonable since, or at least I did. IBut I had to cross the path. It’s the only way to find the truth. He told of something beyond the path to nowhere. So that’s will I have to go. I take a deep breath, lifting my foot up slightly. Just a step away. I could heart my heart pumping inside my chest. Every instinct was yelling at me to turn back. I place my foot down. No point turning back now. Now I will find the truth. All I have to do is follow the path until the I reach the end. I gulped at the thought if there even is a ln end.