But before I could be compelled to listen to the
echoes calling me further.
A rider and his horse
galloped along the trail.
The presence of the him and his horse silenced the echoes,
and he asked how I ended up there.
I wished I had an answer,
but I wasn’t sure.
All I could say was that I was lost.
He offered me hand,
and helped me onto his horse,
to take me back on my original path.
I don’t think I’d ever forget that place of Chaos,
and it will stay with me in this place of Normalcy.