Westward tomorrow memoirs 01: the truth might be wrong

"round and round it goes, where it stops.... NOBODY KNOWS!"... Why did he say that to me? It was so trivial. I still remember that day, as we stood next to each other at the cross roads. He had these powerful blue eyes. it was mezmerizing. he gave me this grin, as if he knew something, or had this power over me. i felt weak, inferior. .. but, what's a wizard to do?

to be continued...