• The words mixed into the dark vortex of my mind.
    My father had been hiding something since my childhood days.
    When asked upon this secret his face would lose it's color and silence would consume him.
    This omen had been barricaded behind the walls of my father's room.
    It has been hidden from all who dared speak about it.
    The windows in his room had become a shade of cold black.
    Father had warned me of entering his room.
    In his words it was a secret only to be shown in the day of his demise.
    A day passed by when father was away.
    The poor old man had lost his senses and left me in the same house as his secret without a moment's thought.
    of course secrets in my opinion were too much to be kept to one person so i slowly opened the door to his room.
    I found myself puzzled as to what i found.
    A humongous tree had consumed the room with it's size.
    It's leaves shown a gentle green and it's roots seemed to have been ages old.
    As i approached this interesting specktackle i found that the tree bore fruit.
    the fruit was a brilliant red and was the most marvelous thing i ever thought a tree could possibly produce.
    I quickly snatched one and observed it to see if it was eatable then took a bite.
    A sudden pain shot through my body as though a car had hit me and boils rapidly covered my body.
    The boils oozed a yellow liquid which burned my skin.
    I yelled in pain but quickly stopped as i heared a noice from up the tree.
    a strange animal landed next to me on the tree.
    The animal was strangely as white as paper and bore two rugged horns,it seemed as though to smile at my demise and moved around me.
    The monster layed me over it's shoulder and as it pulled me over the branches of the tree i could see a smile in the bark, it looked like my dad's.