I'M FINALLY HOME.....

YOU ENTER.... YOU MOVE INTO THE HOUSE.
IT IS EVIL HORROR HOUSE. THERE IS A LITTLE CAT HERE.

DO YOU PAT IT'S HEAD?

YES      NO

THERE'S A SWORD SITTING AGAINST THE TABLE,
IT IS GREEN AND STINKING WITH VAPOR, IT'S FULL OF RUST,
THE GLOW IS GREEN AND IT KEEPS SINGING

"kill with me"
"kill with me"
"kill with me once once again once more for three"

RATHER THAN ARGUE THE POINT, YOU TAKE THE SWORD BY THE HANDLE
AND PUT IT IN YOUR SWORDSHEATH, BUT NOW YOU HAVE TO HEAR
IT SINGING.....

"enemy oh enemmy"
"oh enemy oh"
"after all those moments where does the poison tip go?"
"so fast you fall so singing thine"
"lost in senses, lost in time."

IT HAPPILY SINGS AWAY AS YOU LOOK AROUND THE HOUSE YOU BOUGHT.
IT IS A STURDY OLD HOUSE, WELL WORN BEING WELL DEFENDED
BEING FIT FOR THE SUN GOING FORTH INTO THE HEAD.
IT'S CLEAR THE OLD WOMAN TOOK GOOD CARE OF IT.

ALL THE UTILITIES DIDN'T FAIL, THE WINDOWS ARE SOUND, THE FLOOR STURDY LIKE STONE, IT HAS A WELL LIVED FEELING TO IT,
WITH CHAIRS AND OTHER OBJECTS WORN DOWN FROM USE BUT STILL ALL VERY FUNCTIONAL, NEXT TO MY ROOM IS A KITCHEN.

I GOT THE PLACE AT A STEAL,
FOR A SONG.

I GO TO SLEEP NOW, IN THE BED PROVIDED BY THE OLD WOMAN BEFORE SHE LEFT. THERE ARE BOOKS HERE, BOOKS ON THE GIANTS, BOOKS ON THE DWARVES, BOOKS ON THE ELVES, ON MANY THINGS....

SHE MUST LIKE SCIENCE FICTION.

I CLOSE MY EYES AND GO TO SLEEP.