The moon had gonne away as the stars, the water became quiet and dark, the depths not so deep, upon this wreck of a ship I reached shore.

I don’t remember how, in strange and chaotic moments, my ship was attacked. I just remember that when I managed to make sense of my thoughs I found myself dirty and on a ship. A little ship unadeguate to long travels, with barely any supplies.

The stars were no guides for me. The sun was hot and intense and the moon cold and insensitive, it was like being in hell. But alas my ship hitted shore on a land with no stars nor moon. The earth was dark and wet, the trees, if we want to call trees what was not, were contorted and of form not unlike some abrasct sculpure.

I walked a long way before a castle, yes a castle, appearead before me. It was magnificient giving no signs of ruins what so ever. The entrance was open so I entered and found no living thing inside, not an animal or plant. Everything seemed immobile and frozen into place. The air was slightly cold and the wind was immobile when I opened a door to somewere inside the castle and yet found nothing. I looked around and around and yet this castle of unkown origin made of stone and brick gave no access to me. It’s hall were denied to me.

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Through sheer fortune I found an old book laying on the ground, a little tiny book. I readed the first pages of it, it talked about plants and someone had made notes on the margins, saying were those plants could be taken on the island.

I still wondered a long time before finding something else interesting. There was a hall, a dinning hall and it was full of food, the most precious of food uncorrputed by time. It was delicious if albeit I am still confuse at how it was still so flesh.

I arrived at a room that was like a library, but not exactly. There were books, many books, but no shelves. They were trow here in there as case dictated. I readed an open one and found it of the most horrible and horrific subjects, some things are better left in the memory, were it can die forever, not on the written page that may last for all ages to come. Still much confused I wondered a bit around the halls and noticed a shiver running through my spines when I came near a certain room.

I entered it, it was a beautiful room richly decorated to be sure. And yet I found something strange in it, a dark crystall of a type that I never saw sitting on the throne. I touched it curious and felt strange a strange sensation, my vision became confused. I started seeing strange things, the stars re-apperead, my thinking and thoughs became non-sensical. I was overhelm by a force which I can’t describe.

When I waken up I was again on my ship, having realize that I saw and went were I no man shouldn’t have.

The end.