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Flicker of the Fire
Ch1. Search for Peace
Ray scurried around his hut, gathering all his things. He was setting off on a new excursion. This was the first time in almost 3 years he'd be getting out of his village. He had written invites to Tyson, Max, Kenny and Kai. He had them sent out over 2 months ago and had gotten 'regret to inform you…' from Kenny and Max, a 'sorry, pal, I'm going else where…' from Tyson and no response from Kai. (AN- big surprise there rolls eyes)
However this could hardly dampen his bright mood. His 19th birthday was rapidly approaching and he just had to get out. He was getting bored and his thought trudged, stuck in the same rut. It was time to bust free and re-inspire him.
As he set out off he waved and bid farewell to every one. In return the wished him luck and safe adventures.
He quickly located his path. A nearly abandoned path that led far into the mountains. Its deep grass and overgrown underbrush were proof of its rare usage. Ray wanted to make sure he was alone this time.
He ambled across the path, veering on and off the trail, soaking in the limitless calm and abundant nature. This nature was so different from the kind his villages was surrounded by, that was fake, but this, this was real.
The real nature urged his to run, sprint among the trees, break free! He no longer needed to remain refined and imprisoned, here was freedom, just a few feet from home.
Ray gladly obliged. He sprinted off the trail, flying through the underbrush. A small smile sprouted on his lips, blooming into a loquacious laugh. He laughed aloud as the flurry of trees waved at him. He looked of to his left, acknowledging their praise. He laughed again and threw out his arms, whirling around then rushing about again. He watched over his left, watching the green blurs drop into the earth.
He skidded to a stop, gazing out over the tree-coated mountain range. The snow caped peeks glittered, the twisting river winked and smiled at him, its tributaries jutting off, racing at him, ready to greet him. Ray gasped, awed by the majestic sight.
He exhaled lengthily then inhaled the rich aroma of the forest. It tickled his nose and touched his soul. He felt something heavy drop of the face of the cliff, making him ten, hundred, million times lighter!
"This is exactly what I needed." Ray murmured, scanning the nearby area for a suitable camping site.
As he left the ledge he had over looked the dark, ominous clouds creeping up on him.
Ray had his tent established quickly and was eager to set out. He scrounged around his pack, swiftly locating a pen. He nabbed his sketch pad and rushed off to find something worthy to draw before the sun dipped bellowed the horizon.
He looked up and frowned. A few leading clouds had floated across the sky. Ray glared, daring them to unleash even the tiniest of raindrops.
Satisfied that his glare did the job he returned his gaze to the forest. He traveled a fair distance before spotting the perfect thing. On the opposite side of the river was a small cluster of flowers.
"Perfect." He whispered, his eyes shining with anticipation.
He picked his way across the sparse rocks jutting out of the clear, icy waters. The slick rocks were barely problematic. His footing was sure and his goal was too temping to let this dissuade him.
He hopped over to the flowers, circling them and hastily finding the best angle for sketching them.
After an hour passed, along with a few raindrops, Ray determined that the sun had set and he would return tomorrow. Ray glanced up, seeing the once beautiful azure sky now consumed by dark gray clouds. He stood and folded his pad shut and tucked it under his shirt.
The sky flickered with lightning and the deep rumble of thunder washed over the land. The trees trembled and the rain fell down, cold and hard. He gasped as the raindrop's icy touch sent shivers through him.
Ray ran at the river, coming to an abrupt halt when he seen it. The current rushed by, flowing over the edges of the riverbank. He stared at the churning waters; they once were pristine and glittering not so long ago, but now! Now they murky and dull, its surface sucking the color from everything. The hungry waters reached out for him, snapping at his toes impatiently.
Ray bit his lip and carefully started out. He wobbled uneasily, both his confidence and balance burned up. He edged over close to the next rock, preparing to jump when the torrential down pour soaked him though to the bone. He shivered and jumped hesitantly to the next rock.
He slipped and began to flail his arms, desperate to keep out of the murky waters. He waved his arms in circles, barely remaining on the rock. He slowly shifted his weight back to normal, slowly moving further onto the rock. He was almost stable enough to move when a massive surge of water washed over him. He was ripped from the rock and jostled away. He coughed and floundered to stay above the waters. The waters however had other plans. They rushed him between the jagged rocks, slamming him against them with all their might. Ray never stood a change. He sank into the water, incapacitated.
Alright! Done with the 1st chapter! Please R&R! I'd love to know what you liked 'bout it and what you didn't! Flames are welcome but I'm not tellin' anybody how its s'pose ta end! ;p
