Chapter X
Lost Highways
What Minds of Minor and Trees of Splendor
Something to be told about the roads near the town of Silent Hill…something that applies to anyone capable of driving. Back in the day, it was established that the roads were quite alive, in respect to the amount of cars which traveled everyday along the strip. Oh, everyone was indeed obligated to a certain destination alright, but also to the road, as to all highways are. This certain piece of road was no different than that which travels from Hamilton Montana to Seattle Washington. Yet Silent Hill was a place for…oh what do you say…isolation?
Isolation…in a comforting way.
You see, the area of Silent Hill is bigger than it use to be. Not the tiny country town everyone came to know over the years. But decent, you should say it's grown to. Decent to the point, that it was used for tourism as its service and position. Nothing too major, but people were indeed captured by its tranquil and magnificent beauty, that they were willing to travel down this highway to get there. Hey, the place was calm, and had nothing to do with the outside world, why not go for vacation? Or perhaps move there? Indeed, residing in such a lovely and tranquil place, one could only live in heaven. Travel down to a place of…isolation.
There are many roads which lead to Silent Hill, beaten or unbeaten. One of which is known as Old Pleasant Road, located at the very far east of the town. It was quite an active highway once, overcome with hurried vehicles filled with anticipated families and friends. It was one of the most used highways in the proceedings to the area of Silent Hill. To find this particular road, you would have to exit out of the residence of Pleasant River, a small town to the near southeast. Quite the residence that town used to be too.
The road is quite a stretch, but not too tedious before you enter into the welcoming of Nathan Avenue.
While traveling along the road, you might consider the display of the wide sorene range. What an eye catcher. The fields are occampanied by the borders of towering trees, reaching up to the highness of the sky. Like tall majestic gaurds of royalty, standing in welcoming position before our travelers enter the melancholy residence of Silent Hill. Towering indeed, but unfortunately,small children have always accounted the beings as large monstrosities, welcoming their esteemed guests. Adults weren't quite sure of the children's unusual paranoia, but the assumption of childish imagination was always the end result for the incoming family. But still, the children of the residence just couldn't deny the hallucination standing along side the road. It wasn't really a big concern for the adults, for children have always been assimulated into the orient of maturity. That's all that mattered, was that they'll grow to be teens, and soon smart, civilized, adults shaping the proud foundation of our United States of America. The very foundation which spawned this lovely and majestic town right here. Oh quite the imagination these children have. Monstrous giants standing by the road, what ridiculous blemish. Ha! Quite humorous though, how can beings think such things. That's why it's up to us to assimulate...assimulate...assimulate...
The highways are alive tonight. No one's fooling no one as to where it goes.
I'm sitting by the camp fire light. Waiting...Waiting...Waiting...
A fog now resides along the road. The cement foundation is no longer grand. And as for the open range and towering trees. Well...
