Category : Stories

Sub Category : Fantasy

The only human being we’d seen for miles was a sketchy man riding a wild beast. Desperate for directions we pulled over and flagged him down explaining we were lost. The guy smiled and said “Everyone who comes here is.” He then embarked with swift quickness  towards our setting sun. I hollered “Where are you going?”He pointed forward screaming the word “MADNESS” until descending to his destination.