The Green Man of Destiny/ Part 3 — After The Fall
Green Man 62/ The Wanderer
Without a Name, He Wanders In & Out of Desiccated Foliage, Looking for Signs of Green
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He wandered across the dry plane. Dust filled his nostrils and covered his skin. Everywhere he looked, there were dying plants and dried cracked earth. He hiked up a hill to a perch and gazed down. The man saw where two streams joined. There was greenery there. “This will be a good place to gather berries,” he murmured. He found a patch of berries amid the cleansing sound of cascading water and ate until his belly was full.
So tired and full and happy I am, he thought, and he lay down in the dust to sleep off his feasting.
He awoke to see the eye of a creature looking at him. The creature’s eye was smaller than his and unflinching. It was brown and curious and…