You limp down into the water
"Welcome to Tyle Sands boy," you hear as you wade around.
You snap your head up and see an old man sitting on a bench. In the
background lies a futuristic city.
You limp up to the old man, feeling well enough to walk on your own
again. "Where?" you ask as the old man motions for you to
sit. "Tyle Sands my boy, a place of dreams," he replies as
you take a seat. "What is Tyle Sands?" you question him.
"Darn my boy! You've been gone too long! Tyle Sands is whatever
you want it to be," he replies with a smile.
"Follow me, you can consider me a guide to your dreams," he
says, noticing the bewildered look on your face. He stands and begins
walking toward the city. You look back toward the ocean, but see only
a park with yellow trees and blue grass.
Should you go with the guide and try to make sense of all of
this?
You hobble down into the water as the young man walks back toward the
horizon. You begin to wade around in the pale green water and feel
your injuries numbed.
