Chronicles of Michael(pt.2)

One more step to no return, One more step to flight...

To the West ye fools. Art Thou Blind or Art Thou stupid? Ye infestation, Ye vermin of horid plagues. Travel West....


Tonight he flies, cause he can wait no more. He sees the rose on the other side of the chasm.
Aim, Run, Jump. The leap of faith, the path of
Kings.The yellow brick road. The Road of the anicents.
Everything else matters not. All he can see is the rose before him. There are no thorns behind, no fire, no pain just the rose.

Mighty is his jump, swift are his legs. He can't reach the other side. Not without her help.
Yesterday he watched her from the otherside, today he can wait no longer. Now or never,
His future is now. His fate in his hands. Hecan'tsitand watch the beauty go by he can't watch it fade.
A Crumble of dirt rolls under his feet. Dust rises with each step he takes. He gains speed for the jump.
No way back. Only the chasm stands in his way. He can't make it alone, that much he knows
Do the gods smile upon him? Or will he fall eternally? Who will save the one who can't save himself?