Chapter 14- The Hill
This is a true story. Not engineered, elaborated or enhanced in any way. Just as it happened.
I grew up in the middle of nowhere, just a few miles from my best friend (who lived just on the other side of nowhere). The land between us was rocky hills, farmers fields; and dense, overgrown woodland. We loved it and lived in it every chance we had. We camped, hunted and climbed over every nook and cranny, this was our countryside, our realm, and we ruled it with an affection I've never felt for a piece of land again. That makes this story an oddity as it left us with one black spot we would never revisit after one dark night.